Gangstar Jojo の小説・ストーリー

“ The new professor is so hot! “ Stacy began, “ What the actual fuck, who would have thought? “ “ Ava, do you think he is that it? “ Jojo pinched me. Stacy was a red head, feisty and loud. She was the upbeat type of girl who would light up the room, one who would party every weekend and not get tired. While jojo was quiet, observant and known for having too many dislikes. “ Did you guys see Denzel near my house after the party last night? “ I was still hooked on the intruder issue, I wanted to make sure that he told me the truth.

If I didn’t show interest in what he wanted to say maybe he would get the hint and go back to whatever cell he crawled out from. And judging from his appearance, his busted lip and a slight crouch to him, he was one of the weak ones. The one that got bullied by the guys from the cells in the east wing that called themselves The Gato. And the Gato from what I had picked up ran operations in these cells. Drugs, phones, knives, killing. They didn’t lack anything. “I’m Javi. Pronounced as Harvey. Like Steve Harvey, yes?” God I could see why they were bullying him in the first place.

He could not think what he might do if he lost this chance to riches. God has given him all the luck that could last him a lifetime and it would be laughable to lose their ticket to heaven in this minor chase. "Yes, father. Here it is." Juan Pedro replied and gave the wallet of his father back to its rightful owner. "Thank God for small blessings." Fernando uttered a short prayer in his relief. "I know those guys, father. They are members of a gang called KAPOYG SIKMA. The group are notorious troublemakers." Juan Pedro woke his father up from his static rest.

the guy pleaded. Most of the guys up came down and went out of the gate to see the guy on the floor. They were 8 of them actually. Jay shifted away from them, he brought out the explosive with him and threw it in the mist of the guys coming out to save their friend then started running away from there. The gun on the floor also knowing the plans forgot his hurting leg and started running away. Before those 8 guys could figure out that what was thrown on the floor was explosive, it exploded and killed them all.

She looked at me as if wanting to say something, but I don’t have time for chatting. I drove towards Gioia's apartment as fast as I could. I hate it when someone lies to me. Soon I was in front of her apartment building, walking up the stairs to her door. Something didn’t seem right. Why isn't the door locked? Then I hear a commotion on the side, and taking my gun, I slowly open the door and walk inside. I look around the apartment when I hear a loud crash coming from the bedroom. Walking to the bedroom, I see a man busy taking his pants off. I increased my pace, and just as he was about to do something, I kicked him off her. "You son of a bitch!" I shout just before I pull the trigger, shoo

"You shouldn't have seen that. But then you have to, I want to tell you I didn't kill him without a offense. He's been going around hurting little children, killing and abusing his family. He's a bad guy" I swallowed and used the bed spreadsheet to cover my self still not able to look at him. "It wasn't me that changed your clothes, it wasn't me" He said, just as if he was reading my mind. "You've everyone for everything" I muttered. "It's.... It's one of the advantage of being a boss. A Gangstar boss and an CEO" he said plainly. My heart almost stopped beating for a while. He is a Gangstar? And the boss!? How the hell didn't I find out earlier?. That means, a Gangstar bought me, and a Gangs

The birds sang a morning lullaby, and the cool wind caressed my hair, making me shiver. “I just didn’t want to scare you, pipsqueak,” he said. “Nonno and Vicente are so much alike. All that matters to them is the business, the money. The innocent don’t matter to them.” “What do you mean?” “Well, when dad took over, he shut down the drugs and human trafficking in the mafia and invested in legal businesses instead. As of now, our gun smuggling business is also being tuned down. We’re only keeping it, so we don’t make enemies of our trade partners if we cut off the gun supplies in the market.”

Correct? This made Sara less nervous, but still the idea of obeying John's orders and going with him, maybe drinking with him and dancing with him... It brought her stress more than anything. In front of the Al -Anon entertainment company, in a closed and dark corner, a young man with dangerous and terrifying features, hurriedly opened his phone and pressed a number registered in the name of 'The BOSS' "Hello, boss, I was doing the task you gave me, I noticed something strange and unusual I think," said the young man, named Joseph, a member of William's gang.

I will find Trace Dimagiba soon as I have leads now in finding him. Patricio… That man... I remember how he proudly shouted his name and status to taunt the police officers. I don't know if he is okay or not. He seems problematic. He looks so ruggedly handsome, but he seems insane as he is so rude and proud. "Fuckers! You don't know me?! I am Patricio Ferreira Dimagiba, Jr. The ‘awesome’ son of Governor Patricio Dimagiba, Sr. of Salvacion. Call my father so he'll be here. This man I’m with, he’s my cousin Logan Dimagiba Castillejo. We are Dimagibas and we fear no one! Idiots!"

Joe replied, “I had to stick around make sure that Lily was doing what was needed and that’s when I realized that Alphonso is back with the mafia.” “He is?” Lola asked a little too excitedly for my comfort. “And why should we care?” I asked, as I didn’t understand why that should bother us or he should show up at our doorstep. Joe looked at me then back at Lola. “She understands.” Lola’s smile was spread across her face from ear to ear, “it means that he did something while trying to find me and he had to join the mafia again.” She explained excitedly, “I wonder what it is?”