Ryder: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel by Rae Lake (drm ebook reader .TXT) 📕

Prez had been the leader of the Wings of Diablo club for ten plus years, letting that go was hard for him.

Wire nodded and waited for Sven to finish what he was doing. He opened up the laptop and the item that looked like a mini electrical box was actually a mini projector.

He started talking with no pretense, “The Boys of Djinn are just as they say. Boys of Djinn.” He flicked through the first picture, “Liam Djinn Sr. He is the founding member of this crew, it was not based here originally but out in Canada where they do well, providing protection and giving two-bit criminals second chances. He likes, how do you say, to have favors. If he does for you, you owe him for life.”

I looked at the picture and I did remember seeing him maybe once or twice but it was never around the clubhouse.

He flipped to the next picture, “Ali Djinn. He is the brother of Liam Djinn Sr. He was found dead in the far corner of Maine close to the Canadian border about six months ago. He was the Vice President. The ones that you have been speaking with are, Liam Djinn Jr. Cory Djinn, Wyatt Djinn, Amir Djinn, and Hassan Djinn.” He flipped through the pictures quickly not really giving us enough time to really see what he was showing us.

“Rebated?” Mack said before he inhaled hard and spoke again, “Related?” He said again this time getting the right word out.

“Da.” Sven put up a flow chart with all the pictures and every single member of this crew was either a brother or a cousin and they all had the last name Djinn. “They ran a large area in Canada but now they are trying to set up shop here. They believe that you will do that for them. They will kill you when you are done.” He said without so much as batting an eyelash.

“The fuck they will,” Archer said from where he was sitting.

“They will, all the information that you think is secret they know. You can’t go for them straight on.”

I caught on quickly to what Sven was trying to say, and through the thick ass accent that he had that was no easy feat. “We have to beat them at their own game.”

“What do you mean Ryder? We aren’t cops, they have all the leverage, they could pull us over for a traffic stop and plant some shit on us that will send us away for years.”

“Ah, truth, that is truth.” Sven nodded his head, “But if you hit them where it hurts or threaten to hit them where it hurts they will make sure to leave you alone.” He flipped back to the picture of Liam Djinn Sr. “Tell daddy.”

“What the fuck is he talking about?” Clean asked Wire.

“Sven, can you clarify. You are telling us we can’t go straight up, then you tell us to go straight for the target. That shit doesn’t make any kind of fucking sense.”

“Do you know who this is?”

“Yeah, you just said he was Liam Djinn Sr. The president of the Boys of Djinn,” Clean said out loud.

“Niet, no, I said he was the founding member, he is no longer a member of the crew. He gave up that life and even disowned all of his sons and even changed his last name to Tremblay. He is now Liam Tremblay.”

Lightbulbs went off in my head, I finally knew where I had seen this man before. “Fuck me, that’s the deputy prime minister of Canada. He’s supposed to take over when the present Prime Minister is gone.”

“Smart man.” Sven showed a picture of Liam Djinn Sr in a suit sitting with the Prime Minister of Canada and talking with Queen of England it seemed.

“Fucking hell.” This can’t be good, he’s just going to bring more heat on our heads, why would we go to him.

“Junior has been trying to prove to dear old dad that he’s good enough, but he didn’t want to give up the dirty lifestyle he was living. He thinks that if he can take over this area and kill you off his father would see him as a good son. If you can get some proof the Boys of Djinn are a threat to national security, Liam Sr would be out of office before he could blink. Junior would never go against daddy that way. Plus, Liam Sr in his past life was known to be incredibly brutal, I wouldn’t be surprised if he took junior out himself.”

“I don’t understand, the Canadian government must know about his background already,” Archer said trying to put the pieces together.

“No, Liam Sr changed his name and erased his entire life with any of his sons, no one even knows they exist and there is no connection to them, they can’t even get back over the border into Canada thanks to their father. They’re looking to get back into his good graces and are going to use you to do that. Beat them at their own game, get info on them that will destroy the father and they’ll be gone.” He nodded once and gathered his laptop and projector and just walked out of the room.

Clean walked over to the table and opened one of the manilla folders that Sven left there. It was page upon page of information on one of the brothers. What kind of car he drove, who he was sleeping with on the side, who his wife and kids were, how long he had been with the FBI, what he got on his SATs every piece of information we could ever possibly want to know, Sven had given it to us. “Shit, what the hell did he use to find all this. Holy shit!” Clean pushed it aside and opened the next folder, the same thing just on a different brother. “Oh man, I have to go talk to him.”

“He did what we asked him to do, why