Insane 2 | Info
(Barnard, Ravi, and Dev up above)

mori's pov

Bazzi had healed up well enough in the last four days. His cuts were slowly going to turn into scars. All he needed was a few stitches but that was okay. Besides that, Bazzi had decide that him Barnard, Ravi, and Dev would head out tonight to find those special five people. Meanwhile Zayn and I were gonna go find Neman. At this hour he would still closing up his restaurant, so this was gonna be a perfect time to head out and have a little talk with him.

"Call me if anything goes wrong," I tell the boys and they all nodded before they got into the car, driving out the driveway and onto the road.

"You ready Mori?" Zayn asked adjusting the black jacket on his shoulders. The black shirt he had on underneath had some buttons undone, and that showed off his sexy tatted chest. It was something about the way he looked so good in all black that oddly aroused me, and he wasn't even doing anything.

"Yeah," I look away after staring for too long, so I distracted myself by fixing my hair.

"You got your gun too? Because just in case something happens we both need to be armed," Zayn spoke opening the car door for me.

"You know that I never leave the house without it," I pull out my gun and twirled it around my finger.

"Show off," Zayn rolled his eyes playfully at me and tapped my thigh. "Let's go."

I giggled to myself as he closed my door. He walked in front of the car to get in the driver's side. Once he started the car by pressing a button he left the SH and got onto the road.

"So, how do you know Neman?" Zayn asked after a while of driving.

"Eh, I have my connections," I shrug. "Met him a couple of times because he sells weed on the low, but he's kinda creepy if you ask me."

"Why is that?" He ask taking a quick glance at me with an amused tone.

"He tries to get at me and he's like sixty something. And I could've sworn that he touched my ass one time too, purposefully," I tell him.

"There's nothing wrong with a sugar daddy. He probably likes you, why won't you give him a chance?" Zayn hummed.

"Ew gross, shut up," I roll my eyes at him and he just laughed. "I get that 'I'm lowkey a pervert' kind of vibes from him. And it makes me uncomfortable."

"Oh damn," Zayn chuckled fiddling with his beard with one hand. "That's sorta creepy then."

"Yeah," I shake my head. "And you?"

"Well..he's always at my club tryna get lap dances," Zayn chuckled making a turn.

"See! That's a bit disturbing," I pointed out.

"Yeah," Zayn shook his head cackling some more. "Maybe you're right."

"I'm always right," I sass.

"Watch it," he warned playfully.

Once we made it to the city Zayn pulled up at Neman's restaurant that looked pretty empty. We both got out and headed inside. The bell rung and we saw him sweeping the floor.

"No mo' customers!" Neman shouted and once he turned around his face drained of color.

Zayn wrapped a black bag around his head and got him to the ground. Putting his hands around his back and tying him up with some rope. Zayn sat him against a wall and snatched the bag from off his head.

"Tell me about the Macho family," I got right to the point, crossing my arms and looking down at the Asian man on the floor.

"I speak no English!" He screamed at me.

"Look, we don't wanna hurt you old man," Zayn crouched in front of him. "Just tell us about the Macho's and you'll be freed. That sounds good enough?"

Neman gulped, looking between the both of us. "I speak, you give me money."

"Fair enough," Zayn looked back giving me a certain look before looking back at Neman. "We'll give you $750,000 afterwards."

Neman nodded gullibly, "Macho's..they are frauds, okay?" He spat out quickly. "Now where's the money?"

"That's not it. What else do you know Neman. I know that you work for them," I press.

"Macho's are frauds! Honest! They scan people out of their money. Check..check their bank!" He exclaimed snitching and sounding frantic.

"Okay, stop fucking yelling," I spat.

"Sorry," he mumbled looking hard at something and gulping.

I followed his glare and saw that his office door was wide open. Dark inside but there was something in there that was calling out my name. Maybe there was some information on the Macho's. We had to at least try.

"What's in your office?" I ask raising a brow at him.

And that's he started to squirm on the floor, panicking, "There's n-nothing in there!"

"What is it Mori?" Zayn asked standing up to his full height to look at me.

"He's hiding something in there," I nod towards the office.

"Am not!" Neman yelled so loud that it was obvious that he was definitely hiding something.

Out of nowhere Zayn kicked him hard at the side of his face, "Shut the fuck up, will ya?" He hissed before looking at me. "You wanna go check it out?"

"Yeah," I nod feeling myself becoming hot from what just happened. Zayn was so damn sexy and I think he knows it too. But I had to focus on what was important. "So what about him?" I ask nodding towards Neman.

"He isn't gonna go anywhere," Zayn shrugged looking at the old man who was groaning in pain from the kick.

Zayn and I went inside his dark office and turned the lights on. Everything was clean and organized in here. There was a lot of folders, papers, and shelves but we just had to look for something that would have the Macho's empire crumbling.

"You check that side of the room and I'll be over here," Zayn says walking by me to get around the computer desk.

I checked the shelves and stacks of paper for the word Macho or anything that closely relates to it. Paper after paper and folders after folders I wasn't finding anything so far.

"No luck?" Zayn asked after hearing me sigh in frustration.

"No," I rub my forehead. "I haven't found anything yet."

"Keep looking. There's something in here," Zayn says encouragingly before he continued his own search.

Looking down I noticed that a piece of tile was sticking up from the floor. Not thinking much about it I lifted it up to see a brown box that was underneath the floor. Smiling I snatched the tile piece up and grabbed the box to see what was in it. Lucky it was unlocked when I opened it. When I saw a off-yellow folder tilted the Macho Family then I knew that I hit jackpot. I took the thick folder out the box and stood up to my feet to tell Zayn, "Ooohh, I found something very inter—,"

"Drop!" A sharp knife was pushed against my neck while my hair was yanked back. Already knowing who it was I wasn't panicked whatsoever. Zayn turned around with wide eyes looking between me and the Asian man behind me. Neman shouted again. "Drop it! Or I kill you!"

"Zayn, it's fine," I tell him calmly, and I dropped the folder to the floor but more onto the right of me.

When he went to bend down to get the folder I slipped from his hold and twisted his arm backwards. He dropped the knife as he screamed in pain. I must have broken something because I heard a loud crack.

"Mori move," Zayn moved me out of the way and whipped out his gun, shooting Neman in the head twice.

Blood had spattered everywhere from his head as he laid on the floor lifeless. I picked up the folder with a bit of blood on it, but it was all good.

"You okay Mori?" Zayn asked coming up to me. Then gulping when he realized he was too close. "M'sorry."

"Don't apologize Z," I assure him by kissing his cheek. "Now let's get out of here. We got the files, so we're good."

Zayn nodded, exhaling deeply, "Okay, let's bounce."

In no time we were at the SH again. The other van was here so it meant that the boys were back. I was a little anxious to meet these people. But I prayed that everything will go as planned.

When we walked into the house everybody turned to look at us. And I noticed that the five guest were here.

(Aubs, Berk, Louis, Lani, & Reece)

"So what happened?" Bazzi asked walking up to us.

"We got some files," I smile holding the thick folder up.

"And I'll take that," Ravi smoothly took them out of my hand, then scrunched up his nose. "Ew, why is there blood on it?"

"Neman tried to pull a stunt so I had to pull the trigger," Zayn shrugged.

"Oh well," Dev also shrugged.

"Anyways, I have some people you guys gonna meet. Come on," Bazzi says motioning us towards the living room.

There was five new people in here. Four of them guys and just one girl. They all put their attention on Zayn and I when Bazzi started to introducing us.

"Zayn and Mori, this is Harry's friends," Bazzi nodded towards them. "This is Aubs, Berk, Louis, Lani, and Reece. Guys this is Zayn and Mori."

They all greeted us with mixed hellos and nods. Well they seem cool, I thought to myself.

"Hey listen, we're gonna get Harry back," Lani says speaking out first. "Nobody fucks with The Six. And that's on my dead momma."

"In elementary school they used to be called The Six," Bazzi told Zayn and I for clarification in which we nodded.

"Sounds good enough," Zayn hummed. "Now, are you all staying here?"

"We packed up and strapped up," spoke Aubs with a mischievous smile.

"See," I patted my chest and pointed at him. "I fucks with you man." And he hit his chest with his fist and pointed back at me nodding.

"We should get some rest guys," Dev said to the group. "Afterall, we are robbing a fucking bank tomorrow."

"Fuck yes!" Lani threw her fist in the air.

"They know the plan?" I ask Bazzi.

"Yeah they're caught up," Bazzi informed me.

"I'll go over the files and tell you guys what I find tomorrow," Ravi told Zayn and I. "Goodnight guys."

Everybody said their goodnights and went ahead to hit the hay.

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