"You kill me, and the 7th street drops everyone in your crew. You know that/ Whatchu doin' here?" LeShaun said in a calm tone, appraising the situation for what it was. It was obviously not a hit or Little John would of dropped all three of them when he had the chance, Leshaun had heard stories about him and that .45. 

"Yes sir, and I apologize for the way I entered your home. I know if anyone else did this they'd get dropped, and I'd appreciate an audience if you'll take me." John explained diplomatically, attempting to salvage the situation best he could never dropping his gun sights from the OG's throat. Leshaun face spoke with a skeptical tone.

"How 'bout we put the guns down, and we talk." John said as he dropped one hand from his gun stance. 

"Bull shit! Kill this hillbilly son of a bitch! He shot off my goddamn hand and killed my guy LeShaun!" Jacob bellowed as he held his arm in pain. Titto just stared at John menacingly. 

"So you bust a shell through my door, shoot two shot callers in the hand, raise a gun to my throat, to politely ask me and my partners for an audience?" Leshaun edged out slowly syllable by syllable as his finger inched closer to the trigger. Then it happened. John new Leshaun was bluffing, and he was gonna drop the piece. That's all he needed to get the three men to actually talk to him. He knew the brazen act he committed would garner some respect. But then it fucking happened.

A petite black woman came through the back door that was opened from the concision grenade, and swung a wrench at Leshaun. Not being near the first time he'd been jumped, his instincts heard the wrench swinging through the air and turned firing once into her stomach. Little john drew his 22 pistol from his boot during the confusion loaded with tranquilizer darts and put a round into each of the three mens throats, causing Leshaun to drop in his tracks.

"We need to get you to the Merry Ment's doctor or a hospital right now, your choice. What the hell were you thinkin? You realize you just broke the biggest gang banger in New Yorks nose.." John asked irritated as his plan to negotiate had been derailed, but he was more concerned about the girl.