Chapter 368 - I'm the boss of bosses - mdfour
Roland
I saw Rat. Grabbing him by the hair, he dragged him to the large hall.
"This is for killing my mother."
He delivered a strong punch to his face, and I swear he must have broken a tooth. He left him on the floor. Next, it was Scratch-ass's turn. That man hits hard, and the impact was on an eye. The scream from the punk could be heard for miles. Then it was Arnold's turn; he twisted his wrist. Each of them gave him a hit, and then they gagged him.
"This punk is coming with you. I'll see him at the airport," I said. "Pile everyone up on one side, wait for Miguel to arrive, and from now on, I'll handle it."
"Understood."
Rat's voice was full of pain. I can imagine how their chests must look with the bruises left by the impact of the bullets. They don't kill us, but they leave us looking like a world map. I took my phone and called Gonzalez first. Miguel must already be delivering his family. He answered on the first ring.
"Thank you, thank you, a thousand times thank you."
"It was nothing. Now enjoy a long vacation. We'll let you know when you can return."
"I will. Thank you, Boss." I hung up the call and activated my audio.
"Onion, come back for the boys."
"Yes, sir." I looked at Anibal.
"From your calmness, I get the impression you know who the snitch is."
"I don't know, but I do know where they slipped in." I took the phone and called Any.
"The kids have already arrived at the foundation. They're being examined. So far, they haven't been violated; they're just scared. Oh, Roland, every time we rescue those angels, it fills me with joy to do what I do. You've given great meaning to my career."
"I'm glad to hear you say that. I've kept you away from what's really happening."
"What's going on?"
"Do you have new staff on your team?"
"Yes. Four people."
"You have a snitch. Tell me who is new in your organization and why you omitted sending me the list. You know we study them."
"What?!"
"Any, why didn't Cooper send me the list of the new ones?"
"Cooper has been on vacation for a month. His replacement isn't new; on the contrary, he's worked by my side for a long time. I put him in charge..."
"You have the snitch. Emilio knew this shipment would be confiscated, and our infiltrator was Gonzalez. That's why he had Gonzalez's wife and children under his control."
"I'll take care of the snitches in my organization."
"I know you will. I just ask for your permission to receive Medrano at the San Antonio airport. I don't want to lose my hand and leg for breaking the law."
"I grant it. Keep him alive."
"Most of them are alive. Send the agents to get them."
"Thank you, Roland."
Any had written to tell me she already had the two snitches in custody. If there's one thing I can confirm, it's that Any is relentless, a woman of action. Her motto is justice. She confirmed my permission to leave Blanco.
They were arriving at midnight. That's why we were now heading to San Antonio. Anibal was driving. In the car, we were eating what we had in our lunch boxes. Who would have thought? We haven't been back home since we left before noon, and Veronica knows that if I don't call, it's because we're working.
We arrived at the airport. With the federal agency's permission, we were allowed into the hangar where the plane piloted by Miguel and Cherry would land. Any came on the same plane with the snitches and trusted personnel. We saw them get off. I shook hands with our queen in the game.
"Queen." She rolled her eyes.
"King. I'm going back tomorrow. I have to finish delivering the kids. The Gaula is in charge, and I came because Veronica's organization has qualified and suitable personnel."
"Don't make the same mistake again, Any. It must be a closed circle. Whoever joins must be studied personnel."
"I'll take your advice. Don't take long; I have to take these sons of bitches."
My team had Medrano in a wheelchair. He opened the only eye he had open wide; the other was hidden under a massive swelling. I let Anibal take over. He kicked him in the knee. We all heard the crunch of bones and the man's scream.
"This is for Ines!" The man trembled.
"Do you remember me?" There was so much fear in that look. I took out one of my knives. "They hit you for killing our mother at heart. But I thank you for it." I was playing the role of toying with people's nerves. "You spared her pain, and for that, I thank you. That's why I'll leave you alive."
"You're dead."
"No, do you think I'm a ghost?" I smiled. "I'm alive, and I'm the voice of those who can't defend themselves."
My knife sank into his leg. The man screamed again. I slowly dragged the knife down, tearing through tissues, tendons, skin, and flesh as it went.
"Tell the people you work for that sooner or later, we'll see them! That I'll come after them!" Medrano kept screaming. "If they continue with human trafficking, they'll be in my game."
"You'll never stop them!" I twisted the knife, and the scream was louder than the previous ones.
"You'll never have your freedom again, I'll make sure of that."
"They're more powerful than you. You're nothing but..."
"I'm the man who screwed your father, now I've screwed you. Have very happy days behind bars."
"They'll hear about you."
"Just introduce me properly. Tell them I'm Don Roland Sandoval, the boss of bosses." They took him away. When I looked at Any.
"No one will talk to him, and I'm not saying this out of fear of you. If they know you're alive in this region, your family won't have a peaceful life."
"Thank you. I'll try not to go out unless necessary." She looked at me and shook her head.
"I'll have to see that."