Gangster Squirrel Novels & Stories

Everything was fine, and now this! "We have an infiltrator in Jânio's gang," Gringo broke the morbid silence, making everyone turn to him. "Silésio. He has been working for us from the inside for a few years. He is 'neutral' and always helps us when we need to know something unusual."

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

Carlo said, "He's only betrayed us in the last few years, and it's said that he has something to do with his family." Mauro Ricci muses, "Well, it's a risk to use someone with a soft heart in the end." Mauro Ricci is a big businessman, but when he was young he was a penniless street hustler who started from scratch in a smuggling business. The process was naturally difficult and he experienced many betrayals, which led him to develop his own way of doing things: the important things are never done by someone with a weakness, unless that person has a weakness in his own hands.

The newcomer was the most powerful gangster in Brownsville, Drake Hughes. He was big and tall, bearing a striking resemblance to a comedy character from an old movie. As a result, he had the nickname Big Silly Hughes when he first started out. However, as he continued to rise up the ranks, no one dared to mention that insulting nickname again.

one of the gangsters yelped lightly. Annie reacted quickly and hid behind a truck. "Uhm, excuse me" Rose who just arrived sighted the six gangsters. Her heart skipped a bit. They look dangerous. "You are that bitch's sister?" the gangster with a scar eyed her ravaneously like a wolf on heat. "Yes" Rose gulped. "Hope you are a sweet little girl and didn't call the cop heh?" one of the gangsters with a malnourished body patted the pistol tucked in his belt.

Smoking and chatting away, the gangsters lounged around casually in the scatter of automotive parts. Their leader was a blonde haired man named Ski Savage. He was Isaiah Skate's right hand man. The way the workers hid in a corner gave Ski Savage an ego boost, not to mention the crowd they have attracted and the awe on everyone's faces. Intoxicated by the self assured hubris, he ordered. "Keep an eye on them. Break their legs if they try again." Suddenly, an Audi speed over fast and furious before coming to an abrupt stop. An attractive lady stepped down followed by another.

He gets himself low to the ground; similar to that of a wolf ready to hunt. GANGSTER #1: "Don't even try it!" (He reveals a frail looking young woman; whom obviously was kidnapped from the town, only to place a gun to her head.) "Ya know what this is don't cha?! It's an MK 1144! The newest type of laser pistol. Single shot of this moves faster than light and then it's lights out for her. Now hand over th-" (As he continues talking, a knee is swiftly planted into his face. As Dantzler is heard mumbling, "Sheer Speed!") GANGSTER #2: "B-BOSS!! This bastard! He didn't even let the boss finish spea-" (The Gangster is cut off mid-sentence. Again, Dantzler heard this time yelling, "Sheer Speed," ov

That meant Jinx may have the power Spitfire needed to find Guru. Pushing up from the deck, Spitfire made his way across to Jinx. As he went, he saw Liam and Cook loading all the captured no-furs onto a small boat. At least one of the Hares was helping. Though he wasn't sure about letting the mafia don take that many no-furs into his care, Spitfire remembered Doll saying he used to belong to Liam. He'd spoken of the sleek White-furred tom affectionately, so maybe they weren't going to be so bad off.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

Now that he had an idea about this little skirmish, Javier could not help but ask aloud, “If you’ve known it was Freddy all along, then what’s stopping you from reporting him to the authorities?” “The fact that there’s no concrete proof, Mr. Kersey! This is definitely the doing of Freddy’s lackeys, but boy, they insisted that the snakes got out on their own by some freak accident! I got the cops to interfere, but there was very little they could do other than detain these ne’er-do-wells for ‘disturbing the local peace and order’...” Derek moaned. “As if this means anything to these louts! They are gangsters, Mr. Kersey. They ain’t scared of any kind of detainment. It’s part of their lifestyl