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“Law”

Lawrence"Law" Monroe a soon to be lawyer and native to the city of Dallas, Texas goes on a difficult journey struggling with the uneasy balances of staying clean and getting his hands dirty, but body bags and bullet casings tend to tip the scales of this fictional world more often than not.

Sensei_Dez · 現実
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8 Chs

Episode II : Unstoppable Force

Present Day - North Dallas - 3am Rodrick pulls down his black ski mask, wielding a silenced assault rifle and dashes inside a Villanueva Cartel (Rival of the Salazar Cartel) controlled cocaine storage warehouse. Rodrick is Followed by two other masked men armed with silenced assault rifles apart of Rodricks crew. The trio arrive at a door guarded by an armed cartel member and take cover on a wall, Rodrick peeks out quickly his AR pointed at the guards head. Rodrick fires a single shot hitting the guard in the temple, blood shoots out of his head splattering on the guarded door, the guard falls forward and face down. Rodrick grabs a gold key from the dead guards pocket and unlocks the door opening it slowly and quietly revealing another oblivious armed guard with his back turned to Rodrick, Rodrick turns his AR backwards and strikes the guard in the back of the head with the butt of his gun knocking him out cold, then shoots him in the head. Rodrick and his crew move in stealthily, sneaking through the warehouse taking out guard after guard until there is no one left but the trio.

The warehouse is filled with cocaine bricks but that's not what their here for. An unmasked Rodrick sits at a table smoking a weed cigar with multiple corpses laying near him "Boss, we found it." {Banks} (One of Rodricks henchman) tells him as Rodrick puts out his cigar following Banks. {Dutchie}, ( Another of Rodricks henchmen) digs up 15 grey duffle bags full of cash from outside the warehouse located in the back.

Rodrick smiles in excitement as Dutchie tosses  all the bags to Banks and Banks loads them into the back of a white box truck, Dutchie jumps in the back closing the double doors, Banks gets in the driver seat, and Rodrick rides passenger. The trio speed away into the night, Rodrick pulls out a sophisticated remote control and flips 3 switches on it turning a red light on the remote to green. The warehouse explodes behind them, flames reaching for the sky Rodrick acknowledges the flaming warehouse in his rear view mirror. "There goes the neighborhood." Says Rodrick as the crew flee the scene. 

     Juarez,Mexico - the next day A yellow Porsche Carrera pulls up to a godly mansion guarded by 2 men armed wit Mp5's and parks into a 12 car garage next to many other luxurious cars. Carmen Salazar exits her Porsche and enters the Mansion through the garage. "Ok, I'll see you when you get here." Carmens husband Raymond says as he ends a call, breaking the flip phone and tossing it into a fireplace destroying evidence. "Did everything go as planned?" Carmen asks as she greets Raymond with a quick kiss on the lips. "It's done babe, they'll never know what hit em." Raymond assures her grabbing Carmens hips pulling her close to him. "The warehouse is destroyed and we have their money my guy is on his way to drop it off." Raymond explains. "I still think we should've used our own guys. I don't trust outsiders, and on top of all of that the guy you hired; I killed his classmate for stealing our product. What makes you think he won't turn on us?" Raymond softly grabs both sides of Carmens face. "Because he's not stupid and trust me if we do it this way it'll never lead back to us...he knows if he turns a gun on us we end him and everyone he cares about." Raymond says in low tone. "Jefè, they just pulled up." A guard informs Raymond. Raymond grabs his handgun from the dining table and tucks it in the back of his shirt, concealing it with a suit jacket as he walks outside to meet them. "I hope you know what you're doing mi amor." Carmen says to herself watching Raymond walk out of the mansion. Rodrick steps out of the box truck along with Dutchie and Banks to greet Raymond. "It went down without a hitch, no witnesses no evidence." Rodrick tells Raymond. "Good...what about the money?" Rodrick gives Dutchie a nod, Dutchie drops a duffle bag in front of Raymond. "Theres 14 more in the back, $20k in each." Says Rodrick his hands in his jacket pockets. "This is good work, I like the way you move son." Raymond says to Rodrick admiring his effort. "Thanks." Rodrick replies hesitantly not sure if he can trust Raymond. Raymond's men unload the bags of money and take them inside. "We keep hitting them relentlessly until Lorenzo (Villanueva cartel boss) is all alone with only a few soldiers left, then you move in and takeover their whole North Dallas territory just like I promised." Raymond assures Rodrick. "We got our end covered, the only thing I'm gonna need from you is more guns and more hitters, the Villas ain't the type to roll over and...neither am I. Rodrick tells Raymond. Raymond forms a devilish smirk across his face. "Follow me youngster." Raymond insists as he walks back into his mansion, Rodrick follows scanning the Salazar mansion in amazement and admiration before entering. Rodrick calls off his crew and they wait outside. Raymond leads Rodrick through the mansion passing a bathroom with the door open unnoticed by Raymond, steam from the hot shower water seep out into the hallway, Rodrick gets a quick accidental glimpse at the inviting, glistening, and petite frame of fully nude oblivious Carmen Salazar. Thoughts of fucking her brains out right there entered his mind like a wave, but he controls himself and suppresses his temptations continuing to follow Raymond. They arrive at a high-tech elevator with a palm scanner, Raymond removes his wedding ring and scans his palm accessing the elevator as they enter and descend. Raymond slides his golden wedding ring back onto his finger kissing it and embracing it. Rodrick notices it and is instantly freaked out, being a married man with a family had always made him uneasy. They arrive to an underground bunker filled with rows and rows of army weapons crates, and loaded with Hundreds of Salazar hitters having target practice and weapons training. Rodrick observes in amazement. "Yo this is some serious Bruce Wayne shit bruh." Rodrick jokingly remarks. Raymond smiles. "I understand how much of a risk you and your crew are taking for me and for you to do it without failure you'll need the best, and these guys are a fuckin unstoppable force. And I control them all, they'll do whatever I ask." Raymond informs Rodrick. "Before I accept this generous offer, there's only person I need on my side. And if I can get him to work with us we can own more than just North Dallas...we can own the whole fuckin state of Texas." Raymond focuses in on Rodrick closer, intrigue by this person. "What do you mean?" Raymond asks. "My cousin is on his last few months of Law school, he's already taken the bar exam and passed it....and when he finishes, we'll be above the fucking law." Rodrick guarantees.