User blog:LondonDauntlessCorvair963/How I Fell Into the Life of Crime - Part 2

I slowly walked into the city... A cop car chased a red pickup with a gunman in the back shooting an MP5 at the cop. Then the truck made a sharp turn into an alley, but the cop was too late for the turn and he crashed into the construction site ahead. Then I look over to a jewelry store. A man wearing a ski mask jumps out the window with bags filled to the brim with jewels, pear necklaces, and rings and runs into another alley. I wondered how good I would do in this corrupt town... I saw a battered old Checker taxi and waved it down. It was covered in rust and primer spots, the paint was faded, one headlight wasn't working, the door panels were dented, and there pere parts in the grille where there was no grating at all. My guess it was stolen a long time ago and has since served as a crime owned taxi. I asked the driver if he would take me for free. He said to me: "Buddy, we don't charge anything, although we take anything you are willing to spare." Right then I took out my Mauser C96 and handed him the gun through the window, and got in the back. Then he started driving about 10 over the limit down an alley and onto a road where the only building that stood out to me was an old factory with loading docks and 3 stories. The taxi quicly stopped with a loud screech at the building and I got out. "Look for Cole." The driver said. "He'll give you work." I went around back where the loading docks were. There were two old Volkswagen T1 panel vans there with faded black paint, but on the middle of the body it was a faded white parked in the loading zone. Both had red dome lights on the roof. They must have been police vehicles in a time long gone, but now they were run down. I opened the door to the building slowly and carefully, because I didn't know what was in there...

And than concludes part 2. Part 3 is coming soon!