Scorpion Gang นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Blood pooling dark and terrible beneath James's head. And standing over them were two large men in black clothes I'd never seen before. Hired muscle. Professional criminals. "No," I whispered, the word coming out as barely a breath. "No, no, no, no, no." Pure terror flooded through me, My legs felt weak. My hands were shaking. This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be real. I ran for the door anyway, because what else could I do? But Leandro's hand shot out and grabbed my arm, his fingers digging in hard enough to bruise.

He asks me. I looked closely at the bodies laid down on the ground. At the nape of one of the dead men was a tattoo I very well knew. The tattoo of a scorpion was the well known signature look of the small gang group that owned a few part of creshore, Japan. I didn't know what business they would have with me but I'm going to find out. "The feds will be pulling up soon," I said as I put back my gun where it belonged "you should go."

"It's all over for you." Suddenly, he begins to laugh, catching me off guard. "What are you laughing at?" I asked. "I really had you fooled." In a matter of seconds I heard a gunshot behind me and the room was suddenly filled up with numbers of gang members. I was surrounded and I noticed they all had the same tattoo, a familiar one. These were Scorpion's boys. I tried to get my gun, but Jaxon beat me to it, pointing it in my direction, while he forced himself back up to his feet. Scorpion's boys also had their guns aimed in my direction.

As the applause died down, I took a deep breath and leaned over to him. “Let’s go mingle. It’s part of the job, right?” Favian raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Very well.” We descended from the stage, arm in arm again, and began moving through the crowd. Alphas and Lunas from various packs approached us, offering congratulations. Some looked genuinely pleased, while others seemed curious or even wary. It was all part of the game. I smiled, exchanged pleasantries, and shook hands, trying to keep my nerves in check.

"No, but I'm sure they'll find out about that. Be careful, and protect my daughter, Raven. I know you have your goal, and I have mine. But we are working in this together so brace yourself." Mr. Scott secretly went to Mafias and be the part of them. He is famous for catching criminals connected to the illegal organization he is in, but he is having a hard time finding out who is shadow. The legal criminal organization Mr. Scott built is responsible for the investigations and chasings.

The two guards stood up and made to walk after me , but I heard Gray stopped them in Italian language. Better! I rushed out if the mall and the road was quite a busy one. I think I can escape this time. I stared back to the mall and there was no sight of Gray or his men. I don't know where this place is and that's really going to be hard for me, but I'm ready to escape from this Gangstar. I find a cliff, and stood on it. I could see the ocean but the boat was far away already. I find two police men standing by and discussing, so I rushed to them.

I looked up at him just to found myself laughing my *ss off. “What the hell? Why are you laughing?” “Nothing, hahaha! It’s just that… hahahahaha… sorry! I mean, you look horrible!” “What the f*ck, Agatha Tatiana!” “Why? Truth hurts, Caleb Nicolo! I mean, you look like a mummy! You’re wrapped in a white bandages. From your head, to your hands and to your feet.” “It’s because of you.” “What? No! It’s not!”

My gun landed with a painful thud on the concrete. “Your friend’s too.” Ghost grumbled, scowling at me. He loved his Glock like it was his girlfriend. He’s like my cousin Hunter. They even had names for their babies. Ghost unwillingly tossed his gun down, eyes twitching with each thump it did against the stairs. “We’re coming out, okay? Please don’t shoot us.” Silence. I stepped forward, ready to sprint in case Alice went ballistic. She didn’t. She was too scared to do so.

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.