Ten

Chris's POV

I'm stuck, I hope she will find a solution to free me from this situation, as soon as possible. The baraclet begins to pat his hand on his jeans, he gets impatient.

- Bueno, llamaré al chief.

(Tr: Okay I'll call the chef.)

But if he calls his boss, I'll be in big trouble.

- Chris, say Fosto.

Safe.

- Mi Nombre es Fosto.

(Tr: My name is Fosto)

He draws the curtain.

- devoluciones.

(Tr: come in)

I enter and I examine the interior, it is a stock room. The place is big, no colors, just packages of cocaine, yokes, LSD, Smack, Speed ​​etc ...

- Estás ahí!

(Tr: You are there!)

I turn around and see Jake.

- Yes.

(Tr: Yes)

- Muy bien, levante los dos packagees grandes que están a su izquierda, los meteremos en la charioteta y haremos el traslado.

(Tr: Well, lift the two big packs which are on your left, we will put them in the truck and we will make the transfer)

These packages are heavy, I am ... He opens a door, we continue to walk, there are a lot of trucks. We're heading towards a red truck, he opens the tailgate when I'm about to drop the packs, he stops me.

- Te recuerdo que esta trucketa tiene dos fondos.

(Tr: I remind you that this van has two bottoms.)

He gets into the truck, pushes an iron block, and I can see another space full of cocaine. I also go in and drop off the packs. He closes the block, there is still a large space.

Other men arrive and put boxes of cookies. The brand must necessarily work with Jake to make more money.

They did a good job, if a cop has to examine the truck, and he won't find anything suspicious. Unless he's bribed, or he uses a drug detector.

- Esta bien, no vamos.

(Tr: It's okay we're not going).

As soon as we get in, Jake starts the car and from what I've heard we're going to drop off at Cali.

The journey is done in silence, Jake does not seem very talkative.

During our trainings, we are always told that appearance is deceptive and that we should never be relied upon.

I look around, everything is calm for the moment.

While Jake was focused on driving, I quietly send a message to the team so he can take the stage.

- What are you doing ? Jake asks me.

- Nothing, I was looking at the time.

He refocuses on the road.

Thirty minutes later...

Suddenly we hear police siren sounds.

- Shit ... Shit ... Shit! Jake yells.

He angrily removes his phone from his pocket, and begins typing numbers.

- Hello, there was something unexpected, the cops are following us.

_...

- I CANNOT KNOW EVERYTHING AT ALL TIMES, THERE SHUT YOUR MOUTH AT THE CON AND FIND ME A SHIT SOLUTION!

_...

_ Yeah that's it, son of a bitch then he hangs up enraged.

He takes one of his arms off the steering wheel to search for something and then pulls out a weapon.

- Take this and start pulling behind, I'll do my best so that we can throw them away. Jake tells me

I take the gun, make sure it's loaded, and I pull part of my body out through the window so I can shoot.

I shoot, the bullets get stuck on different sides of the car vehicles, I shoot again and the bullet lands right in the middle of the car's windshield. Suddenly, the police also start to shoot us bullets, I stand up and get back into the vehicle while waiting for them to finish shooting.

When I get ready to return to work, several more police cars appear.

_ They brought back reinforcements.

- Whore ! He exclaims.

He starts to drive the car really fast, I'm sure he must have burned some lights and exceeded the speed limit.

It turns towards an alley full of houses and others in poor condition, we continue our journey until a paved road but all the remaining space is strewn with trees of all heights.

- We did not sow its idiots.

When, Jake finishes his speech about his exploits, I look in front of me and I find myself statufied, I answer him:

_ I think you should look ahead.

Jake follows my gesture, and he points

Automatically, seeing the police waving their hands at him, others raise their weapons in the direction of our car.

Lieutenant Hall, holds his loudspeaker and says

:

- Get out of that car with your hands up!

Jake opens the window and answers:

- Never in Hall life.

When he was ready to shoot The Lieutenant, I point his gun to his temple.

- What the hell are you doing?

- Get out of the car with your arms in the air ... YOU DO IT NOW IF YOU DON'T WANT TO TAKE A MORE PENALTY FOR LACK OF RESPECT TO AN AUTHORITY!

- Shit from home shit.

He gets out of the car, I pin him on it and handcuff him. Other colleagues come to pick him up.

- Congratulations Chris, you did a good job.

In response, I nod my head.

Before entering the police car, Jake yells:

- We'll see you, Hall. I promise you'll beg me to work with you!

POV Faith

I don't know why but his statement gave me goosebumps, I feel like he has things to tell me. I will do a personal investigation on him.

However, I didn't know I was going to find out ...