Friday, 14 July 2023

GANGSTER THEY ARE NOT VOLUME 1 Jimmy Boom Semtex further sample

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The gangsters did a gold heist. It was one with a difference. Though they could’ve successfully robbed a bank they were heavily surveilled and defended. Gold was in other places and it was quite valuable. It was used in electronic chips and systems when copper simply wasn’t good enough.  

 

An example was the military using gold in a spy plane. If they only built two one off versions the cost was fine. It was the capability they brought. Compare this to a fighter plane manufacturer building 5,000 mid-price fighter planes. Copper wire was used to keep the cost down and bring in a profit. 

 

Andrew was a hacker and he knew what systems used what metals. Joyce knew military equipment. Together they made a list of items or equipment that could be stolen for the gold wiring/chips. A small profit could be made if the operation went smoothly. They mentioned this to the other two gangsters. 

 

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Driving down the A627 road, France floored his gun metal coloured Audi A4 gangster car to the max, reefing the steering wheel to swerve around a slow lorry. “You fucking cunt, get out of my way. I’ve got the Old Bill to evade!” he shouted, passing the slow vehicle at a hundred and twenty miles per hour. Still France accelerated, to freedom or so he thought.

Mounted high up on a metal post above the road, a CCTV unit picked up the speeding car going well over twice the speed limit. Many miles away in a comfy heated building, the camera operator zoomed in and monitored the car. Another drug runner judging by the car. Time to stop him and put out the call.

“This is Camera Unit 12. I’ve picked up a dark coloured German estate car doing double the speed limit heading north. Looks like another runner. Send the nearest Police unit to intercept him. I’ll update you, Camera Unit 12, out,” radioed the controller. The ball was set in motion. Would France escape?

“This is Traffic Cop 13 to Camera Unit 12. Come in, do you read me? I’m on it Camera Unit 12. I’m five miles southbound from the runner. I’ll go to the next roundabout and turn and pursue, over,” replied the nearest traffic cop to the urgent call to apprehend the suspect. In his nice shiny brand new Volvo V75, Jonny was a kick arse cop, albeit a new one, with just a year of service under his belt. He was given the job due to his intelligence and skill behind the wheel but mainly due to new rules which made the British Police have to employ three LGBT for every hundred straight staff.

Jonny sung to himself. His voice was out of tune but he didn’t care. The pursuit and prospect of action aroused him in subliminal ways. “My name is Carpet Fluff, I’m Carpet Fluff and I’m on the way to action. To action, to action, to action! Let me hear you say it people! Carpet Fluff is on the way to action, he wants some gay boy pumping action. Carpet Fluff is on the way, coming to get you criminal boy!”

 

 

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When I worked in Park Cake Bakery there was an interesting guy I worked with. His name was Eddy. Now Eddy had a very sharp mind, was an alpha male and had several scars on his face from old fights. It wasn’t his cake making or scars that got our attention; it was his professional criminal past. He was a bank robber who used guns to do it. They’d gone to a bank and made a withdrawal in the coolest way.

 

“Give us the cash or we’ll plug you! Fill up the bags. Used notes only.” The bank staff did as told just like in a gangster film.

 

And that was that. They had the cash and would’ve been best investing it in bricks and mortar Brink’s-Mat robbery style. The cops caught them later and he got serious jail time. Upon release he worked in the bakery. The guy who ran the work agency gave him a job as he was an ex copper and wanted to let Eddy have a chance going straight. And straight he went being a good worker.

 

Eddy’s first words to me were: “Hey mate, do I know you? From jail?”

 

I knew I had to be careful with this one, paranoia, sharp mind and he looked quite handy. I replied, “You know me now mate! How are you doing?”

 

We got on very well. Eddy told me some stories after one of the other lads, who was also quite handy but on a lower level told me of Eddy’s past. “He robs banks.”

 

I asked Eddy on this and he asked me who told me. I said one of the lads but I don’t want you hurting him. He was fine. I said I knew a bank robber when I was in the south before. They’re what I call alternative businessmen. They rob a bank and don’t have to be wage slaves. They know the risks and the cash is actually insured so is paid back to the bank.

 

There was in issue with a young Pakistani lad. Words were said as Eddy was close to a very pretty Asian lady who the lad also liked. There was a bit of pushing and shoving in the cake storage area. Later both said sorry and shook on it.

 

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What type of weapons do you use? For example gun types? Is it 9mm or also 45 or any make or type of gun? Is it pistol with a hand grip magazine or revolver? Are knives used when silence is needed? Are other weapons used? Do you use rifles or sub machine guns?

 

Answer: We use all sorts of weapons we can use or find or avail. I’ve got few...

 

 

What type activities or crimes are most common?

 

Answer: Drug dealing and racketeering and gambling these are the 3 very common criminal activities we go thru in every day of our lives. Murder/killings etc, are just a necessity for us.

 

 

Do you see yourself as a criminal, a gangster or alternative businessman?

 

Answer: Neither. I see myself as a businessman/CEO of our own business. We always thrive each day to always be affiliated with our group. We stay close and treat each other like brothers. And make money doing all sorts of dealing we could think of. That’s how our mini ‘empire’ started.

 

 


 

 

 

 

An operation was planned to rob a factory that made chips. It held a stock supply of them. This would be targeted. The factory was located in a northern city and was in a complex on its own. 

Wednesday, 5 July 2023

GANGSTER THEY ARE NOT VOLUME 2 Jimmy Boom Semtex sample

 

 


 

GANGSTER THEY ARE NOT VOLUME 2

Jimmy Boom Semtex

 

Then a go to a place up north, very up north, luckily they don't take me as a police informant or something. So from there the deal started. I don't really have an idea on how much those blocks cost so I don't ask if they overpriced it. He gave me price per KG's not per block. I told them this is all I’ve I got. I literally changed my money to some coins and small bills. The guys gave me more discount with a disclaimer, they will give me the same price if I will be my supplier and no one else. I told them what if I can't get hold of you? The goods are being delivered to the city using vegetables, so I can still have my supplies and most of the time one of them is with the delivery. Nothing to worry about, we made a deal. It became the start of recruitment. I start at the province find some people so that I could distribute it without me getting into trouble. One of my cousins told me that, you need to make it look full even if not so actually he helped to repack the goods. And on my first week, I already got my capital with the first week of sale so instead of buying other things I ordered, I wanted it to arrive at the city market then just buy it like a vegetable in the market just like that.

 

When I arrived at the market the guy was amazed, you already sold it? All of it? I just say yes even though I still had a lot more because of what my cousin taught me that's why I already got to purchase another supply then it became a routine. Whenever I got money to buy new a supply I purchased it really big money on the black market. That's why I like it no taxes the only problem are the authorities and they can be bought. So I have news on that, my shit, not just me actually, is in big demand and widely spread to kids and teenagers, so police hunt for the suppliers. Due to that I lay low for a while and if they wanted to purchase, the price has gone up. I come across some dealers who were talking, one with a war with other dealers is a supplier of crystal meth not the organic one. I collect more information, there are some new guys that came to ruin the business by price and saying their goods are low standard. I feel that they are sensing me so I was forced to buy same MJ stash off them before I left, they’ve got good quality but there are a lot of additives, a different kind of plant and not MJ. Well that’s how they do business. So I tried to find more intel on the streets where this shit came from; after gathering and checking all the stories I found the truth about this newcomer. This group was from the southern Islands and tried to crawl up on this island, because of higher demand and pricing wanted to get more money but bad news!

 


 

 

 

 

When I woke up I knew where I left it. Thank God I never pulled out my phone last night. I think he’s not the one that Adama said. It's a bad luck he is already dead and silent we cannot have any info anymore and we had info that this guy just bought the poultry recently and he is not the first owner. When the raid happened suddenly the real owner is gone as well. I think I owe this guy thanks for saving me. He also donated his blood to me last night and guards right now. After this she will contact me. I think after she healed or 3 days. The next morning I visited her to bring food for faster healing of wounds and she is surprised I'm back. I asked her, no other visitors? She was visited a few hours ago to check on when she could possibly report back to work. I see, here I got some food this is good for healing your wounds.

 

Then out of nowhere she said I'll be out tomorrow.  Don't worry I'll assist you tomorrow. I can also stay here and help you to go to your place if that’s okay with you. She nodded surprised and there is a knock at the door, a nurse giving the bill, ma’am here is your bill upon payment you may leave today if you want to. Then she asked do you accept cards? Well ma’am yes we do but your bill is just 25. Your office fulfilled everything you just need to pay for the laundry of your clothes that’s all. I told her, I'll pay it just eat there and I went to the cashier for the payment of the bill then get back to the room. I saw her struggling putting clothes into the bag and she still had to change. I told her let me help you. I changed her clothes, after that I fixed the leftovers put it in the trash then she just kissed me and said thank you. You’re welcome.  We left out of the room. She is in a wheelchair and I waited for a cab outside. 

 

 

 

We had a good rest on the plane. We did not notice we had 2 stops, the 1st stop is on schedule and the 2nd one is unplanned because some passenger clogged the toilet. The captain was forced to make a stop at Abu Dhabi International Airport just to fix the toilet. We were woken up by the noise of the people below and we open are door then the flight attendant approached me. I'm sorry sir for the noise. It's fine. What is all the commotion about? We have an emergency landing here in UAE. What Emirate? It's Abu Dhabi sir. Leso asked can we go down. Yes ma’am. And if I may ask why some people are mad? Because it may take 6 hours to fix the problem with the toilets. Really, so we would stay here inside? No ma’am. We didn’t wake you up because you’re sound asleep. There is a hotel waiting for you and it's all expenses by the Airline company. I think it will be more than 6 hours then. Maybe ma’am. So do you want to transfer to your hotel ma’am? Yes how about our luggage? Well it will stay here ma’am but we could get those if you want.

 

Well it's fine we can buy some clothes at the airport for the mean time so it will be less hassle. So ma’am can we escort you to your hotel? Please and also please bring me some water. What are you thinking baby? I think the people are mad not because of the maintenance. I think the Airline won't give them hotel accommodation unlike us. You think so? Yes when we go down you will see. We escorted out of the plane. We didn't get out and went through the lobby of the airport where a chauffeur was waiting outside of the hanger for us. Then we saw the passengers waiting at the Airport for the plane to be fixed. I asked the driver, could you call your hotel to give accommodation for those people? Sir? The driver was shocked as well as Leso. You can't understand English? No sir I understand, yes sir I'll tell the hotel. Please give priority to the families with old people and children. I'll pay for their accommodation and please tell them that the hotel I stay at can pay but the beverages and food will be not on me. Yes sir. Baby you will pay for all of them? Why not? Can't you see all the children there its heart breaking. I'd rather spent something for them than buy luxury.

 



We stayed at our seats and watched a movie. I did not notice I fell asleep. When I woke up I saw Leso still sleeping. I went to the toilet to pee and was surprised when a flight attendant appeared to ask me if I needed anything. I told her bottled water will do. When I got back the attendant knocked providing 2 bottles of water and glasses with ice. Is there anything else sir? None for now. I opened the T.V. and watch anything; while watching I was bothered by snores from downstairs. I would like to peek but I realized I'll just ask the flight attendant to close the door so I don’t hear the snores. Well even with the door is closed you can still hear the loud snore of some passengers! I heard the baby was crying.