26.5 tons of Cocaine, with an overall value of approximately $2 billion dollars.
I had made this our top priority. The shipment came from Bolivia, our smugglers had been careful, but I suppose not careful enough.
A tip had allegedly been given to the Italians, about our movement, so we exercised all caution when approaching the cartel.
"Alesk!" I nodded to my third in command.
The young man approached me, "yes sir."
"Ensure that this shipment is properly dispersed. I have matters I must attend to back at the compound."
He nodded to me, as I made my way to one of the many, sleek black trucks.
I slid in the back seat as my diver sped off, barreling towards the compound where I knew there was only going to be more trouble.
Afanas had been teaching little Calla self defense, I wondered
