Sa Gangster Novels & Stories

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 typed into g****e 'hunters gang; LA And surprising it actually came up with a lot of results. I don't even know what I'm actually meant to be reading here, like its a bunch of jiberish, but in a different way I understand it as an assassin - ex assassin. They kill people Well so do- did I But we are different. I worked alone. These work in groups. Mhmm they are hot....wait what I see in bold italics headlined Parents of 7 year old, 14 year old, and 18 year old dead by shooting

One of the men explained. Mr. Garcia observed the two they were both wearing plan black shirts and pants. Both were average height but you can see a familiar Snake tattoo with 3 swords sticking out of there left forearm. Before Mr. Garcia was a baker he led a very colorful life. He was a delinquent before he turned a new leaf when he met his wife. That tattoo was familiar belonging to a large underground gang famous for trafficking anything under the sun. "I am sorry gentlemen but I haven't seen any children coming into my shop with those description" He smiled at them "Why don't you leave some contact details and I would call you if i see anything"

I retort back. "Anyways, as I can see, you're taking the truth very optimistically, I don't find a reason to hide it from you anymore. Anna, these Red Skulls and Rivas or Cosa Nostra, they all are mafia gangs who runs the illegal trade including all the dirty work for example- robbery, drug smuggling, human trafficking, assassinations and of coarse abduction for heavy ransom." He explains me and to say, my ears go deaf and brain stops functioning, it would be an understatement. I blink my eyes quite a few times to make myself believe in what I just heard.

Child trafficking was a serious crime, and in serious cases, the criminal could be sentenced to death. Qin Haodong really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he directly used his Mind-manipulating. "Honestly, where did the boy come from?" With a flash of confusion in his eyes, the squat man answered, "I asked my people to steal him..." Soon the guy got all the facts straight. They belonged to a gang that lived by begging and called themselves the Beggar Gang. The squat man was the boss, with dozens of members. These people had a clear division of labor, some begging for money, some stealing, and some acting as thugs.

Others were boxing and they were girls littered around, looking desperate for attention from any of them. The SGBC was the most sought after gang by many young wolves but it wasn’t easy to get in and I made sure of that….not everyone can be trusted. As I sat on my special chair which resembled a throne, my right hand man, Justin, walked up to me. “We have a problem.” I puffed out the smoke from the cigar from my mouth, while a little smirk appeared on my face. I loved that word. PROBLEM. “speak…” He looked around and people were already listening, Justin seemed uncomfortable, “I rather you hear this in private.”

“Oh, come on, chief. We all know the Black Smoke gang are the worst scum.” He shrugged. “We all know it, yes. But common sense isn’t what you bring to a courtroom. Rafael Santiago—the man suspected of leading them—presents to the world as a philanthropic billionaire. He’s got dozens of businesses that may or may not be money-laundering fronts.”

The light-filled city is lonely and a bit quiet but I can only hear the noise of this car. It is almost like we are the only thing moving in this huge city. He said he is going to kill. I looked at him. He is focused on the road. He is never going to change, is he? It is almost like killing is one of his professions. I mean he is a gangster. Gangsters don't change, do they? I moved my eyes to the road, thinking about his health. He doesn't seem to care about that. Because tell me why a sick person would be driving himself to wherever just to kill his offenders?

Shayan's jaw was clenched tightly, his face a mask of cold determination. Though his expression remained blank, internally, he was like a volcano ready to erupt. The sight of the guns in the goons' hands didn't intimidate him; after all, he led a powerful gang himself.

Greg’s lips curled into a dangerous smile as he slowly spoke, "I have an idea." Greg’s plan was ruthless yet precise. He proposed a full-scale offensive with Damon and Chen, targeting the Shark Gang from all angles. The strategy would begin by applying pressure externally, slowly encircling the gang, while also undermining its internal unity. Greg’s focus was on exploiting the factions within the Shark Gang who were already disgruntled over Ben replacing Shawn as their leader.