The gang is what I trust [1]
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Unknown [Tell me more about this Apex advancements]
Helen [You do know you can always find out yourself—]
Unknown [NO...I prefer you tell me, after all you must know a lot more than I do]
Helen [<Sigh> Javi I didn't think this would bother you this much so I choose not to tell you until you'd asked soo...I released the journalist in exchange for this year's revenue share of Apex...]
Javier [And you never told me until I asked, you left me wondering what the fuck is going on, but your right it doesn't really bother me but please don't do it again]
Helen [Of course Bo–]
〔END CALL〕
Javier didn't let her finish her words ending the call as he descended down the stairs from his private jet....
This was not home nor his territory, he understood that to the point where he expected things to go wrong or assassination attempts as he wasn't in his deadly fortress, now he was in potential enemy territory even if he was guarded by dozens of armed men, even with this protection and loyal guards he still didn't fell safe as he had no control in this country, back in the states he was immune, nothing could get to him...nothing but betrayal and a rat but a full on attack wouldn't penetrate his defenses
Arrogance would end up getting him killed!
He had to tread carefully in uncharted territory
Approaching the convoy of Cadillacs, a goon opened the door as he stepped in....
UK, Brighton
ZT gang house
In a certain average apartment that was 7 floors high one could see a man in a Nike tracksuit leaning on a door while smoking a cigarette, the man looked quite intimidating and not to be messed with as a machete was sticking out of his pants revealing only the handle of this deadly knife...this man was seemingly guarding the door to the inside of this room...room no.76
But a knock sounded on the door from the inside and he threw away his cigarette, opening the door and stepping into the room, however inside this spacious room one could see multiple tables stacked with cocaine and some crystal meth, with a large stack of money in an empty fridge
This was non other than the ZT gang, Javier was once confronted by two members from them which of course was Rodrigo and Monique...although a gang they were powerful and large in numbers with over 10 000+ members international excluding those in the US....
They mainly dealt in cocaine and heroine...crystal meth was just a new experiment to see if they can make $10 million extra this year....however they still fell under the Santiago cartel and obeyed them, occasionally paying taxes to the cartel just like every other gang that worked under the cartel....calling it a cartel only...was more of an understatement, it was more like a global criminal organization....but the Santiago cartel didn't want to reveal they had this much power for certain reasons...
There were dozens of women left in nothing but underwear with masks and latex gloves. They scaled the cocaine, processed, and packaged it
The man on the other hand took a small sample of the cocaine and sniffed it suddenly feeling euphoric and energized he walked past two guards that weren't armed through a secluded door and entered, a smile was apparent on his face as he saw another man dressed in a black suit who looked Asian...
"I have a surprise for you," the man said as he sat on a crate sized stack of British pounds feeling powerful like he owned everything
"100 keys for 22 bags, do we have a deal, Mr Yung..." he continued, lighting another cigarette, blowing a large puff through his nostrils....
(1 Keys– 1 Kilos
1 Bags– 1 Millions)
Mr Yung, on the other hand, looked ecstatic. This was more than usual, and as he would occasionally deal with 50 keys, but double was no doubt more money and growth...
The ZT gang was divided into different districts with different purposes. This district of the many dealt in cocaine and heroine while others dealt with arms, drugs, trafficking and so on....
Each district had about 1000 active members and 5 bosses for different regions. This man here was one of the 5 bosses and had about 197 ZTs under his control, and this was his drug operations
"It's always a pleasure to do business with you, Jeremy. Give us 6 months." The Asian man with a small grin on his face responded
"SIX months it'–"
*BANG*
The sound of a shotgun resonated throughout the room. It was loud enough to alert the neighbors. Sounds of female screaming were heard on the other side as Jeremy stood up immediately with an angered face
"Fuck...who the fuck is this motherfucker"
*Bang*
The Asian man pulled out his own personal weapon which was a silver golden eagle, rushing to the side of the door to wait for the intruders to step inside the room
Jeremy on the other hand removed a cloth that concealed a weapon now revealing M249/MK 48...
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