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She caught Arok's eye briefly before they both looked away to avoid suspicion. The hosts and hostesses of the nightclub immediately circled around, trying to get their attention. The faces were distinctly different. Angie still did not fully believe that these people were actually from the Wolf Gang. As she remembered, the Wolf Gang was very private. Even if they came out, their identities would be hidden. But why, why did they seem careless now, revealing their identities at will? "Probably because they're just low-level members," Angie muttered. Angie frowned as she watched Arok tease the men. His act was really flirtatious. Angie got goose bumps watching him. Still, Angie did not fail to

Giovanni said defensively, and Gianna wanted to reach across the table and slap the back of his head. Gianna said in a pointed, sharp way, “They are a gang of hoodlums. Hissing quietly at her brother, Gianna asked, “Do you even know whose territory you’ve brought Mariposa into? Do you know who runs these streets here?” Giovanni gave a shaky nod. “The same people who shot Cypher, beat the crap out of Jovani, and told Zeke that they were going to drop him in the river with cement shoes.” “Right.” Gianna nodded sighing softly. “And you still brought them here?.”

That's attention we don't need. Plus school gave us important contacts. Like here, we fell in with the local gang. The gang provided us with access to weapons and ways to make money. Things we desperately needed. Don't feel too bad for the gang though, they are always happy to welcome kids with our particular skill set. It's a win/win. That is, until we ghost them and they realize that our names, backstories, basically everything about us was fake.

"the gangsters?" "Gangsters?" Mike question. Clara realized what she said. "I'm sorry, I guess he still doesn't know. Anyway, I'm tired of protecting you, you know that." "I'm not one of then anymore after my mother died," I answered. "Besides, I didn't kill anyone," "Yet you did crimes, idiot. I can arrest you right now," "I'll surrender myself once I'm finished. I promise," I looked at her eyes. "You know I'm a man of promise,"

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 was not very familiar with this name. Ryan looked nervous. He had been living in Southland District since he was small, so he naturally understood the gangsters very well. He explained, “The Viper Gang is a group of gangsters that have gathered criminals. They are cruel and they commit all sorts of crimes. I Warren would be so insane to ask them for help. We might not have enough manpower now. It’s a little troublesome.” Gathering of criminals? Thomas chuckled. “Okay, we can take this opportunity to clean up the mess in Southland District.

Although, I did so in stuttered speech that I suspected wouldn’t even be laudable to her hearing, she still managed to grasp what I told of. “Well, they must’ve been some low ranking members of a back-water gang.” “They are actually the most revered in the city. Their gang are into everything from arms, contraband, if you can think of it, they can provide it in bulk.” “What are we going to do? They’re surely going to some for us.” She panicked, but that much was to be expected. I tried to reassure her with the reveal of my gang’s name never appearing anywhere, meaning it was an aimless fight had bosses raising guns based who pointed the fastest finger.

When I say gangs, I’m talking about small mafias, gangs, larger groups of law breakers and anyone that pays good. No one knows my real name- to them I’m Sphinx. Weird? I know, but I’ve always loved ancient Egypt, so I thought why not. My friends and family are not aware of my dealings with gangs. They’re under the impression that I sell malware and software support apps to small companies. They seem some of the money, and by them, I mean my family – family. Strange things aren’t they, generally fucked up to say the least. But sometimes they put on facades. Like mine for instance, I live with my mother, father, and my little sister.

He shoved the camera in my face, his voice dripping with exaggeration. "This scumbag posed as a security guard to sneak into my aunt's house, but he's actually a mobster. He just beat up several of my guys!" The viewer count in the live stream skyrocketed. Netizens, unaware of the truth, flooded the comments section with vicious insults. "This guy deserves to be shot!" "He totally looks like a criminal. Just look at those mean eyes." "Good job, streamer! Justice always wins!" Antonio soaked in the comments, his ego swelling with every word.

“Don’t worry, Lily. Is she the girl you’ve been talking about right? Go ahead and slap her now. I just want to see who dares to make a move! I’m Franklin Lockwood. I’m sure you’ve heard of me. Don’t you?” Franklin flashed a smile filled with menace. The three gangsters were around three years younger than Gerald. Besides, their hairstyles and the way they dressed stood out quite a bit. To put it simply, they looked as though they weren’t part of the societal norms. But they were so slim. Gerald did not bother meddling in such affairs which concerned those bunch of ignorant youth. So he was about to leave soon. “Let me tell you. I’ll definitely call Jimmy over if you dare to beat me up!”