CHAPTER 146.

Meanwhile back in the lodge where Alexander and his gang of friends stayed, the meeting had gotten to its peak and the day for the final strike was here, ‘Men… have you placed a call to the nigger who is going to assist us strike the deal?” Alexander asked, bringing out a pack of a cigarette.

“You can't tell me that you've not talked to him… I expected you to iron things out.”

Paulson hurriedly took the pack of cigarettes; he lit his and pointed it out to Alexander to do same.

Then he got up and leaned against the wall, his fingers typing fast on his phone’s screen, “he should be here by now… I got info that the man is out to work, we should hit along Pristine lane, that's always a silent path.” Alexander said.

“You're always smart, man… I like you, I like your ways, man.” Paulson said as he shook hands with Alex, their voices echoing in the almost vacant room.

Placing the phone to his ears, Alexander yelled, “ Man you know today was the day for the hit… what happened that you