The stomping ground for pimps, drug dealers, and pretty much every criminal family in the area. The club was considered a safe ground for all rival groups, meaning there was no chance that the Sanchez family would pick a fight with us here. Not unless they wanted the entire club to turn against them, which was what happened when you tried to start something in the safe zone. It was the code around here—one that had been put to use only twice since its opening four years ago. Since those two times, nobody had been stupid enough to try anything within a block of the club. “What the hell are you doing here?” a large bouncer demanded as he eyed me from head to toe. My team was fairly well-known in the area, but we didn’t make it a habit to visit this bar unless it was business related. It had been months since my last time here, when I paid a visit to a snitch who refused to meet with me privately.
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