Novel & Cerita Gangster Boondocks

He knew Billy was into Rose so there was no way he could let other gangsters take her away. “Punk, loud words you have there. You have no idea who I am.” The gangster glared at Gavin, trying to scare him off. Gavin narrowed his eyes and swung a slap at the gangster’s face. “I don’t care who the hell you are! Get out of my face!” Slap! The gangster was slapped. “You bastard! How dare you slap Brother Leath?!” The other gangsters clamored. Gavin rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscles and said proudly, “I don’t care if he’s Heath Ledger or Leath Hedger. Do you know who my master is? Leave or I will break your bones!”

I didn't want to ruin that with sexual stuff. I bet he was into bad stuff. Like loan sharks-- heck, he could even be a mafia boss who liked blood and couldn’t get enough of killing. But for once, let the consequences be damned, alright? Maybe I was judging by his looks- "… hey, you heard what happened to Ice-T last night?" "Maaan! Dude thought he could play both sides. Big Mac don't fuck around. Gave his ass two shots and he dropped." Their laughter shook me and I held onto my bag tight. These boys were from the local gangsters around the neighbourhood and they were trouble. It was too late to turn back now, I was headed in their direction.

He goes through his memories of all the havoc he has created in Kadeem’s pack. Bob recently met Dylan and Anders, brothers who want power and control of the pack. They are willing to do anything to get it. For years, they have been the leaders of the Red Blood gang that harasses the pack. Bob went to them at their usual hangout, a small diner on the outskirts of the city. Bob declared himself the leader at that time. He also agreed to pay Dylan and Anders for every action they take against the pack. So far, Bob has paid Dylan and Anders $500,000 to graffiti walls, slash tires, steal cars, steal from storers, break into homes, and destroy everything inside, scare the elders of the pack, and s

"Damn it, Trace! You're not a teenager anymore, and you're no longer part of the juvenile delinquents. Aren't you ashamed that you always stir up trouble? Aren't you ashamed that at your age, you're still the same Trace I knew back then?" "Damn it..." I muttered under my breath. "Don't you ever lecture me, Elliot! Don't flaunt the things you've done to me. I don't care about the drama in your chosen profession. You're all about showing off, even to your own family! And besides, you're the lawyer, but I am the head of Foedus. Maybe you've forgotten..." "You're nothing but a gangster who loves to be labeled as a leader. You prick! What have you contributed? Tell me. All you know is to fuck thi

"You've already found what you were searching for, Trevor. After this mission, I expect you to return to the clan. I've given you enough time already." His voice left little room for argument. Then he shifted his attention to Sofia. "Red will be handling the deal with the Dampers— (also known as the Black Cartel). The exchange will take place at the underground bar inside Harlow Club. You will assist him." "Sì, Padre," Sofia answered with a sigh. ( Meaning Yes, Father.) "I assume all of you have things to do," Doris suddenly interrupted. "We'll have a proper family meal another time."

You know you are one of ma paradise, shawty," he said, kissing my knuckles again. "One of?" "A lot of things make a gangster's paradise, baby. Money, guns, power, and his beautiful queen, which is you, baby." He said, kissing my knuckles again. My heart fluttered again. "I can't get the sex outta my head," he said. Me neither. "That the...." He coughed, making me furrow my brows. "What's wrong?" "Nothing. I think I got a little cold but I'll be fine. Nothing a smoke or two can't solve," he said, winking.

Growing up around gang members, in a crime-infested neighborhood, I was no stranger to gunshots and hearing about people getting shot, but that was the first time I saw it up close, and it was a mess. "Get him to the hospital, right now!" Bammy screamed as he got off the ground and dusted off dirt off his clothes. "Those are Jason Bade's boys. They're 666 mob, and I know where they'll be," Kaz mumbled. "What the hell are we waiting for? Let's go kill those bastards!" Bammy fumed. "No, Bammy, I got this, Kaz placed a hand on his shoulder." "You got it? Who the hell do you think you are?" he slapped Kaz's hand off his shoulder angrily.

Trip said. Jake took a long sip from his beer, picking at the label on the bottle. “There’s a new street gang in Hazleton, taking over whatever assets the Dogs left behind. They’re calling themselves the Sons of Doom.” “You want them taken out?” “Yeah,” Jake said and looked Trip in the eye. “If you do that for me, you can have everything west of Chambersburg. It’s Stalker territory I’m giving you there, my territory.” “Consider it done, Wrath,” Trip said, and the two men shook hands. “I’ll tell my guys we’re now friendly.” Jake gave him a look. “That friendship will end if I find out your guys are killing, dealing or selling on my territory.”

I studied her tiny frame in the distance that slowly closed as my legs moved on its own. She was handed another glass of wine and she didn’t refuse but this time she took a sip. “I heard you’re taking on another case soon. Dangerous,” Katherine wiggled her fingers with a smirk. Lucille waved her hands. “It’s nothing serious,” she said. “I’ll bury him.” “Bury? Girl, he is the mafia boss of the city. Maybe he’ll bury you,” Katherine said and that made me intrigued. “Boss, are we leaving?” Gary asked beside me.

And they have already begun to censor the surroundings. Zach went first and pretended to have someone to talk to inside, only now there was a guard at the entrance of the Battle Underground. "I just have someone to talk to inside," Zach said calmly to the four guards, gangsters as well. The two looked at him with a doubtful look. "Who are you going to talk to, Dos?" Zach's name is Dos in Gangsters World. "I'll just talk to Uno," The four gangsters looked at each other as if something was planned, and he didn't make a mistake when they suddenly released katanas.