truck heading in the other way. Jumping on a car, he waits for the other truck to come around the corner and hits the driver as he makes the corner. The fuckin truck is coming at me. I laugh and spin the fuck around heading back to the side of the road. Fuckin PD siren is on while the asshole is sitting in the middle of the fuckin street. The truck is headed right for the car. Danny is fuckin laughing.
Danny: "Tell Casper his fuckin pussy sat and watched the truck total his car." The pussy backs up turning the wheel and gets clipped on the front corner. "Maybe not totaled. Send him the video. Do we still have the Donut Shop?"
Rich: "Yeah, LP1. Pussy is looking nervous, dialing his phone over and over. Bring him in."
Danny: "Roger, LP2." We leave the PD car and head east. "Take the west side, I'll come east."
Me: "Roger, LP1."
We split, coming around the back of the lot from each side. The truck starts moving. I shoot the tires on my side, Danny shoots the other side. He stops. I slow down with my gun trained on the driver. Danny gets off his bike and pulls the guy out, throwing him on the ground, he makes to get up. "Is this really the day you want to die?" The pussy turns over and lays flat out. I wire tie his hands and pull his wallet and phone. Fuckin Michigan? He's got a bike endorsement.
Rich: "C1 to LP1, need a wrecker."
Dave: "Roger, LP2."
Rich: "LP1, B3, come on in."
Danny: "Roger, LP2. You want donuts?" I bust out laughing.
Rich: "What the fuck, LP1. We just cleared the fuckin roads."
Danny: "I had to deal with a fuckin explosion this morning. I missed breakfast, passed the Bakery, passed the Diner. I’m not passing the fuckin Donut Shop! It's going on lunch. You want fuckin food or not?" He's not fun when he's hungry.
Rich: "Get a fuckin donut and come in. I'll get your fuckin lunch. LP2 out; Digs is at control." He's pissed. I'm still laughing.
Digs: "I got you covered, LP1, B3."
Danny: "You want donuts, Digs?" Fuckin guy. He's walking into the shop. I'm just following.
Digs: "I sent them an order. They'll give it to you when you're done. I covered your coffees and donuts, throw them a tip and you're set."
Danny: "Thanks, Brother. LP1 on the side." I walk in behind him smiling. We get donuts and coffee. Eating them fast we grab the box for Digs, thanking the manager.
Back at Security we walk into Surveillance and give Digs his donuts. "Thanks, Brothers, I missed breakfast too. It's been fuckin nuts in here." Sticks comes over, grabbing two donuts, throwing chin. Digs grabs his and puts the box on the back table.
Danny opens his phone. "Sam, I got seven needing lunch at Security. Thanks, Brother. Put it on mine. Yeah." He looks at Digs. "Lunch will be here in forty five."
Digs is all smiles. "Thanks, Danny."
In the meeting room, Brad is standing at the end of the room; he's got a head set on and I can hear the music blasting from the door. His arms are up and tied to a rope hanging from a pipe on the ceiling. He has duct tape over his mouth. Danny laughs. "What's he listening to?"
Driscoll smiles, "Nonstop hip hop." I laugh.
"Bet he's happy; now he can learn the words to all the songs he doesn't know. It will keep him in touch with his constituents." Danny has everyone laughing. He looks at Rich. "Where's Ben?" He's not smiling anymore.
Rich looks over. "Just getting ready to leave the meet. Blackhawk will be there in fifteen." We sit. Rich goes to the computer and gets the Ops on the room speakers. "Baxter's has chopper command and a second Ops leader running their Security teams. Little Ben is just finishing cleanup on the south side. Geek has Tiny and VP wired in the meeting with Pres, he's hooked to Hammers Ops."
Little Ben: "LB to LP2, we're clear." Everyone smiles.
Rich: "LB, good fuckin job. Keep watch on the highway both ways. Stay on
Danny: "Tell Casper his fuckin pussy sat and watched the truck total his car." The pussy backs up turning the wheel and gets clipped on the front corner. "Maybe not totaled. Send him the video. Do we still have the Donut Shop?"
Rich: "Yeah, LP1. Pussy is looking nervous, dialing his phone over and over. Bring him in."
Danny: "Roger, LP2." We leave the PD car and head east. "Take the west side, I'll come east."
Me: "Roger, LP1."
We split, coming around the back of the lot from each side. The truck starts moving. I shoot the tires on my side, Danny shoots the other side. He stops. I slow down with my gun trained on the driver. Danny gets off his bike and pulls the guy out, throwing him on the ground, he makes to get up. "Is this really the day you want to die?" The pussy turns over and lays flat out. I wire tie his hands and pull his wallet and phone. Fuckin Michigan? He's got a bike endorsement.
Rich: "C1 to LP1, need a wrecker."
Dave: "Roger, LP2."
Rich: "LP1, B3, come on in."
Danny: "Roger, LP2. You want donuts?" I bust out laughing.
Rich: "What the fuck, LP1. We just cleared the fuckin roads."
Danny: "I had to deal with a fuckin explosion this morning. I missed breakfast, passed the Bakery, passed the Diner. I’m not passing the fuckin Donut Shop! It's going on lunch. You want fuckin food or not?" He's not fun when he's hungry.
Rich: "Get a fuckin donut and come in. I'll get your fuckin lunch. LP2 out; Digs is at control." He's pissed. I'm still laughing.
Digs: "I got you covered, LP1, B3."
Danny: "You want donuts, Digs?" Fuckin guy. He's walking into the shop. I'm just following.
Digs: "I sent them an order. They'll give it to you when you're done. I covered your coffees and donuts, throw them a tip and you're set."
Danny: "Thanks, Brother. LP1 on the side." I walk in behind him smiling. We get donuts and coffee. Eating them fast we grab the box for Digs, thanking the manager.
Back at Security we walk into Surveillance and give Digs his donuts. "Thanks, Brothers, I missed breakfast too. It's been fuckin nuts in here." Sticks comes over, grabbing two donuts, throwing chin. Digs grabs his and puts the box on the back table.
Danny opens his phone. "Sam, I got seven needing lunch at Security. Thanks, Brother. Put it on mine. Yeah." He looks at Digs. "Lunch will be here in forty five."
Digs is all smiles. "Thanks, Danny."
In the meeting room, Brad is standing at the end of the room; he's got a head set on and I can hear the music blasting from the door. His arms are up and tied to a rope hanging from a pipe on the ceiling. He has duct tape over his mouth. Danny laughs. "What's he listening to?"
Driscoll smiles, "Nonstop hip hop." I laugh.
"Bet he's happy; now he can learn the words to all the songs he doesn't know. It will keep him in touch with his constituents." Danny has everyone laughing. He looks at Rich. "Where's Ben?" He's not smiling anymore.
Rich looks over. "Just getting ready to leave the meet. Blackhawk will be there in fifteen." We sit. Rich goes to the computer and gets the Ops on the room speakers. "Baxter's has chopper command and a second Ops leader running their Security teams. Little Ben is just finishing cleanup on the south side. Geek has Tiny and VP wired in the meeting with Pres, he's hooked to Hammers Ops."
Little Ben: "LB to LP2, we're clear." Everyone smiles.
Rich: "LB, good fuckin job. Keep watch on the highway both ways. Stay on
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