Liam sat in his chair staring at the door
before him was 5 keys of cocaine, that he had pulled from a confiscated car.
he ran his hands over the plastic bags, feeling the cocaines texture,
he made his living outta this? well, i guess, i should carry on the family business.
-he picked up his carbine assault rifle, and attached it in his inside blazer, he picked up his katana and siethed it into a conceiled carrier in his sleeve, then his 93'magnum, wich he tucked into his waist and his sawn off shotgun, wich he attached onto his belt.
he went outside and got into his sedan, and put on -push it to the limit- as he drove to the old montana mansion.