Chapter 67: A New Position

Tucker withdrew his gun and moved to stand next to Dmitri’s table.

Dmitri threw his hands up. “It’s not working,” he said and nodded to Tucker.

Tucker smiled and pointed the gun at me.

“Wait. The cops are onto you. I can stop them.”

“Man, I own the cops.”

I shook my head. “There are a few clean cops out there. They’re cleaning up. Besides, you just killed Gattigan. You need me. You can’t fill that hole.” I was spitballing, so vagueness was my only friend.

Dmitri considered it. He nodded to Tucker....