Carter laughed. “I know that nigga. And you’re right, that is one crazy mutha fucka. And I can tell you right now, he is not gonna listen to shit you gotta say and if we let him live, he’ll just come after us eventually. Best to put two in his chest and be done with it.”
“Gavin is good with that.” Consigliere or not, Carter didn’t need to know that’s what Gavin hired Rain to do. Since Butch was in jail, Drum had been making a move to push him out and Butch wasn’t for that at all. “So, we kill the mutha fucka on sight; agreed?”
“Agreed.” They drove in silence for a while. “So, what’s the plan?”
“Plan?” Rain laughed. “My plan was to roll up in his spot, we walk him out at gunpoint, and you beat the fuck outta him.” Then I put two in his head. “That was my plan, but you changed the plan. So, this me askin’ you what’s your plan?”
“I don’t know,” Carter said, and they laughed.
“I got an idea,” Rain said, took out her phone and dialed a number.
“Hello.”
“What’s up, Gavin. This Rain.”
“What’s up, juicy pussy. You calling to get some of this dick?”
“Not this time. I’m about to handle that thing for you, but I need you to do something to make it happen.”
“What’s that?”
“I need you to call this nigga and arrange a sit down.”
“For when?”
“For tonight. Tell him that you got some guard to hook Butch up on Skype to talk to him, so it gotta be tonight.”
“Where?”
Rain thought for a minute. “There’s a strip club called Dime Piece.” It was one of the spots that she took from DP. “Call me back when you got it arranged,” she said, and she ended the call.
“What now?” Carter asked.
“You know this fuck. How many people is he gonna show up with?”
“At least four.” Carter paused. “More if he thinks it’s a trap.”
“Why would he think it’s a trap? They are one big happy family in that camp. And besides, he thinks he’s on top and ain’t nobody gonna fuck with him.”
It was an hour later when Gavin called back to let Rain know that the sit down had been arranged and Drum would be there at three a.m. sharp. That gave Rain more than enough time to arrange a warm welcome for Drum when he got there.
“Normally, I would call Jackie, she lives for this kind of shit. But her ass is in the wind.”
“I’ll get Chao and Geno down there,” Carter said, as Rain headed for Dime Piece.
“No need, Chee-Chee got people we can use for this.”
The strip club, Dime Piece that once belonged to DP was now run by Chee-Chee. Back in the day, she used to roll with Shy and Ryder until Shy went to college, Ryder moved to the west coast and she went to jail for armed robbery. When she got out after her last bid, she ran into Ryder and she put her on. Carter had told Ryder that she needed to put together her own crew, one that would be loyal to her, and that was Chee-Chee.
When Rain and Carter arrived at Dime Piece, she had everything set up and ready to go per Rain’s instructions. All that needed to happen now was for Drum and his crew to show up.
Rain looked at her watch. “He should be here soon.”
“Bet you a grand that he’s lat
e,” Carter said.
“Na, too easy. But I’ll bet you a grand that he is exactly sixteen minutes late.”