Two Gangsters Novels & Stories

“Well, that’s true… but I was wondering if you would be open to hearing a proposal I have put together?" He rested his hand on his protruding belly, his eyes boring into mine. "Fine. Let's hear it." I took a deep breath, fighting the nerves settling in my stomach. "Word on the street is that two rival mafia gangs, ‘The Brooklyn Blood Brothers’ and ‘The Blood Kings’, are fighting to control New York. Now, the—" "Wait!” Mr. Jeffers cut in. “The Brooklyn Blood Brothers and The Blood Kings? Gwen, are you listening to yourself right now?" He laughed, shaking his head.

DR Raph answered and shook his head in disbelief. “What gang was involved in the shootout?” Tony asked, hoping it wasn’t what he was thinking. “Snakers.” As soon as the word left Dr Raph’s mouth, Tony groaned loudly. It was the name he hated so much. “Why do you sound like that? Everyone in Paris knows that the Snakers are the most gruesome gang ever. You shouldn’t be surprised to hear that they are behind the killing.” Dr Raph said when he saw the sour look on Tony’s face.

I asked with a calm expression. “Do they need a reason to?” he asked with a question, and without waiting for my comeback, he continued, “They are gangsters, of course, they would want to look for the drugs, given the fact that most syndicates depend on such thing to survive.” He added, Shocked, “Really, that’s your conclusion?” I asked him. “Well …” he signed impatiently, “Yes,” “Ugh! Then I guess you’re stupid,” I blurted out,

His curiosity about the new sensation is immediately replaced by discomfort. “On the left corner,” the second gangster announces playfully, “weighing one million thousand pounds, Miiiiiiiiiike Typhoooooooon!!!!!!!!!!!” Another uninhibited blow lands this time on Chester’s brow, splitting it open. The glasses he’s wearing instantly get mangled. “STOP IIIIIIIIT!” Rina screams and attempts to separate the attacker from Chester. “Don’t hurt him!” Gangster number two wraps his arms around her waist and drags her back, not wasting time to cop a feel.

I wanted to ask them something, from what I heard from their henchmen yesterday. FLASHBACK. My hand is starting to hurt, I have to take my pain medicine. I go downstairs and look for the two of them, where did these two go? '' I walk around the room and approach the window, I end up listening to something. ''And what about the mafia now? ''I didn't know this guy, they have so many henchmen. ''What do you mean guy? ''You see, all mafia leaders have to have an heir to carry on. They are with a man and he can't get pregnant.

He sighed after entering his room after another rough day. This included eliminating a few people who were just ugly to deal with. It wasn't really hard for him to kill anyone as it came naturally. He was pushed into this world reluctantly. His name was enough to fill people with terror and make them shudder with fear. Vincenzo is what he was known as; the leader of the Italian Mafia.

After the meal, we walked back along the highway, and we gradually talked more and more. I realized that he had run off alone to pick up an order for the goods to fulfill his promise to me. And then he was caught. There were countless gangs in New York. Each gang had its own established territory and business. But there were two businesses that all the gangs were afraid of, namely the firearms and drugs business. They were controlled by the big shots. On a day-to-day basis, those arrogant gang bosses on the street were cautious when it came to those two businesses. Without special permission, no one dared to touch them.

"But they're still part of the Wolf Gang. Aren't you obsessed with getting news about the Wolf Gang?" Angie laughed. "Yes, but if possible, I want to get information about the boss." Maxime squinted. "You're obviously crazy." "Hey, but seriously, the Wolf Gang is very famous, but no one knows who their ultimate boss really is. Rai once told me that the only members of the Wolf Gang who have ever been caught are the Made Men. The rest are just associates, mostly corrupt politicians or evil businessmen who use the Wolf Gang's influence for protection."

We exchanged salutations and made the mafia sign and he led us in. His men were armed already. We checked our munitions for the last time and we got ready too. "Thanks for coming to our aid. Thanks for coming all out even though we gave a short notice. I am sure you have the details already. We are going against a notorious gang of heists. They called themselves the east gang. They look formidable on the outside but their true brutality lies in their disguise. We have launched attacks on them on different occasions but we lost at each trial," Russo said and continued with the address. When he was done we were all ready for battle.

Straightening, I wiped a hand across my mouth and followed her gaze. There were three men in the raised area reserved for VIPs , all of them so similar in looks that they could have been brothers. Dark hair, tanned skin, beautiful faces. The kind of men who should have been gracing the covers of magazines. Only they weren’t those kinds of men at all because one look at them, at the dangerous aura around them and I knew exactly what they were. Gangsters. “Isn’t he dreamy-“ Dana said and then froze as two women joined the group. Sliding between the three of them like they had done so a million times before.