“The police got an anonymous tip. I got wind of it through one of our contacts,” Trick said over the line.
Jaxson closed his eyes for a second and suppressed a growl that bubbled in his throat. “f**k,” he cursed under his breath.
Trick chuckled softly, obviously having heard Jaxson. “Don’t worry, they won’t find anything. Lorenzo sent one of our guys to retrieve the evidence and destroy it. The police will come up empty and they will have no case against you.”
“What was the man’s plan? To lose his own merchandise at the expense of having me arrested?” Jaxson asked, still in a state of shock over what Trick had called to tell him.
“It was a small shipment. Only about five kilos. Niko can easily sweep that off his books. Especially if it was low grade stuff, which is what I suspect.”
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