Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 85

“The plus to this is the clock doesn't technically turn off when the car isn't running so it will always be working, so if either man is sitting in his car talking, we could hear, whether it's running or not,” Reb commented.

“So, besides the bugs y’all already mentioned, the one tied into the phones and cars would be additional strategic measures to take. We'd just have to remember that we would either have to have someone close by listening or it would have to be a recordable bug,” Pred threw in.

Reb shrugged, “That would give us a place to start.”

Holy. Fuck. I glanced around at the men and most appeared as dumbfounded as I was. I knew about bugs but not to that extent, but I saw KJ, Viper, Blood, Slaughter, Ranger and Doom nodding their heads. Those fuckers had understood from the get-go what Pred was talking about.

“Like I was alluding to earlier,” KJ said, “I believe these young men are good to have in our corner and at our backs.”

“I totally agree, Brother.” I looked down at Viper and realized his spot was now at my side at the table, but he would sit down there from now on and never say a word if Possum continued sitting where he was at. “You already knew that shit, didn't you?”

He shrugged, “Yeah, Reb, Pred and I like to study things like this.”

I shook my head because what could I say, I sure as shit didn't like to study stuff like this. It would probably bore me to death. I looked at KJ and asked, “So, what do you know about where the men live? Would it be hard to get into their houses?”

“Courtway’s place would be easy. While he lives in a gated community, the brick fence in his backyard adjoins a park and the fence is only like six feet tall. Each property is on roughly five acres of land. Miller's might be a little harder to get into. He's in a gated community as well, but there's only about half an acre per house. It would be easy going over that fence too. The downside would be the possibility of neighbors seeing you.”

I nodded. Blood and Slaughter looked at me and smiled.

“Piece of cake, Prez. Slaughter and I could get in easily. As long as Doom follows directions it shouldn't be a problem at all to get him in either,” Blood commented as Slaughter agreed.

“If Amy can get Miller’s schedule and we find a time that will work out, maybe Amy can let us in the office, then we can get back out on our own. That would keep her out of the action as much as possible. I guess the first thing is for Doom to figure out what he needs, then buy equipment.

“And, Doom, while you’re at it, dig into every lawyer at that firm and see what you can come up with. Vip and I will talk to Amy and stress that we don't want her getting into any situation where Miller could find out what she was up to. We’ll see if she thinks she can get his schedule. It's a place to start. Anyone got anything else? Any other ideas?”

“I think we've got a good start with the suggestions that have been made by the dynamic trio,” KJ said as he laughed. “I fucking need men like them in the ranks.”

“Nah, Brother. Then they couldn't work outside the law, and we both know that's the only way this is going to work out.”

“True, Brother.”

“If that's all, I guess we're adjourned. Go get some shut eye because it looks like we could be busy real soon.”

“Prez,” Hoss spoke up as he passed by me. “I’ll carry KJ back.”

“Thanks, Brother.”

I watched as Viper, Sarge and Gunny held back. As soon as everyone else was gone, Viper turned to me and asked, “You sure about this Dog? I don't want to step on anyone's toes. I know I'm low man on the totem pole around here.”

Sarge spoke up before I could, “Fuck, son, I haven't even gotten the chance to meet you and just from hearing what the men said, I'm pretty sure the right decision was made here tonight.”

Viper took a deep breath, “I appreciate that, sir.”

“Fuck that sir shit. It's Sarge,” my dad said as he held out his hand to Viper.

Viper reached out, grabbed Sarge’s hand and shook it, “Nice to meet ya, Sarge.”

Gunny stuck his hand out, “Name's Gunny, son. Pleasure to meet you. Been hearing some things about you.”

Viper shook his head and commented, “Fuck, I hope it was good things, if not, you're probably wondering what the fuck is going on right about now.”

Gunny laughed, “It's all been good, son. All good.”

I looked at Sarge and Gunny and smirked, “Showed Viper the west tower tonight. Fucker figured it out in about three seconds flat then made a suggestion on how to make it better.”

Viper turned and glared at me, “You fucking trying to get them mad at me?”

I snickered at him then told Sarge and Gunny the suggestion Viper had made. I watched as each man pondered on it a minute, then they turned to each other and Gunny said, “Why the fuck didn't we think of that?” Sarge shook his head and muttered, “No idea, Brother.”

I laughed. I couldn't help it, ever since Viper had joined us, it seemed like we were saying that a lot.

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