CHAPTER 73: Bad Timing 2

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  "Yeah, sure. I'll pass your instruction to Darius and the others," the bodyguard said dryly.   "Orlando?"   "Yes, boss?"   "Are we good?"   "Absolutely, we're good. Just a little surprised, that's all."   "Ok. I've got to go now. I'll talk to you soon."   "Sure thing, boss."   ***********************   "I've got some good news for you. That pesky broad is finally dead."   "Who?"   "That Mamba chick. The move was done this morning at around 2 a.m. The prison bus got waylaid on the Route 139 intersection outside New Jersey."   "Wow…"   "Eyewitnesses said a black van double-crossed the prison bus, sprayed it with bullets and then burned it to cinders. Nobody survived."   "Sounds very mafia-ish," Jake said speculatively.   "I agree, boss. That chick has stepped on too many toes

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