CHAPTER 90

Upon Joseph's halt, the members of the Black Serpents alighted from their bikes with practiced ease, their movements fluid and menacing.

Each one of them exuded an aura of danger, their tattoos serving as badges of honor in their twisted world.

As they approached Joseph's vehicle, their hands instinctively went to their waistbands, where their guns were tucked away, ready to be drawn at a moment's notice.

With cautious steps, they advanced, their eyes locked on Joseph's vehicle with predatory intent.

"Step out of the vehicle!" one of the Black Serpents barked, his voice laced with authority and menace.

Joseph complied, with his hands raised in a gesture of surrender. He emerged from the vehicle slowly, his movements deliberate as he assessed the situation unfolding before him.

The members of the Black Serpents surrounded him, their guns trained on his every move.

They moved with calculated precision, their movements synchronized as they closed in on Joseph, ready to strike at the s
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