“This the spot?” Legacy said, looking at the abandoned warehouse building. They were out in the fucking desert about forty-five minutes outside of Los Angeles.
“Hell yeah,” Quan said as he was looking at the GPS on his phone. He already told the crew to stay back a little bit.
Once they were out of the car, Legacy put his .40 in his back pocket, and Quan grabbed the duffle bag filled with the two million dollars...
Published on December 07, 2016 23:47