Chapter 50: Road a head look’s dark

Following that Micah got a text saying:

Ankara Samson. Apartment 45, Midas Apartment Complex, 17 Bonanza Avenue, Goshen District, Goshen PO, Guatemala

Michael then asked, "Where you headed?"

"It appears the dealer lives in Goshen Guatemala. I hate Guatemala. They don't have anything up-to-date. Everything is old," replied Micah to him.

Michael then said, "I would love to accompany you. But my crazy wife is coming tomorrow. And if I am not at the airport for her blowjob. I will be in trouble."

"I have always wanted a road trip with the Zetas. So now I get my wish. So see you," replied Michael as he walked to the Yellow Lamborghini Gallardo.

He then drove away with 5 security follow cars.

Thursday October 23, 2021 6: 20: AM

Michael then pulled into the Moore Hanger in his Yellow Lamborghini Gallardo. In addition 4 security vans pulled up.

Howard, Michael's head of Security, stood as he got out.

Michael then got out and asked, "Are we good?"

"Yea! I have 3 bocks secured with snipers and armed men are blending into crowds. Plus we have the serum," replied Howard to him.

Then my personal Pink Private Learjet the hit the runway and Michael stood. Caine in the meantime was at a Coffee shop downtown.

As he drank he armed the platform and bolt action sniper rifle looked in on Michael at the airport hanger.

He then said, "Bang! You're dead."

With that the plane pulled into the hanger. The door then opened up. I came out and Michael stood in shock at my pregnancy.

I then walked to him in my blue Pants suit and said, "Surprise!"

I then gave him test results.

Moments later he said, "You are pregnant. Is it mine?"

"I am six months pregnant with three sons. I spent four months in Italy for the Tapas Tower project. Your dick is the only one between my brown legs.

So of course you are the father," I quickly told him.

Michael exhaled and said, "I am at war with Caine and you are pregnant with three sons. Wow!"

Before I could respond I was hit in my back 6 times with 10 cm long bullets. With that I dropped in Michael's arms. Tracking software gave the shooting position.

With Tyrece picked up a radio and said, "17 Terence Road 57th floor southeast corner."

Three GMC vans then pulled into the old Fargo Grand Resort Tower. A SWAT team emerged from the vehicles and went into the building. Caine closed his laptop and walked away.

Michael then got me into the back of his Sprinter, he laid me on my side and as he cut through my clothes he said, "Please be wearing it."

"Wearing what," Howard quickly asked and he tore down to my body amour Lingerie suit.

He then said, "That!

One of the bullets was lodged in my shoulder and black veins were spreading quickly from the wound.

He took out his blue filled serine needle and injected it in my shoulder. With that in a matter of seconds the black veins receded and I took a deep breathe.

As I opened my eyes he said, "This is going to make you sleep to keep the babies safe."

He then injected me and I dropped into unconsciousness.

Half an hour later Caine was in the train station watching Moore TV News.

In breaking News they showed my picture.

The reporter then said,"

And moments ago Celia Anderson-Moore returned from Italy and was fired upon by a remote platform. The billionaire is the wife of Multinational Conglomerate founder Michael Moore.

She was reported shot by the Golden Circle Boss Jordan Abdul aka Caine. It is reported that her husband supplied Interpol with Spy Satellite technology that identified his 600 drug properties in Greenland and Ireland.

They were all seized this morning along with the arrest of 4000 members of his Cartel boss. There is no word on her. Just that she is at the Hawthorne Medical Center under heavy security guard.

Her husband is reported to be away on business..."

Caine chuckled and put in earphones.