Confessional Guardian Investigative Service Volume three

Chapter 6

    "Anger is the fluid that love bleeds when you cut it." C.S. Lewis

     Wolf trap bar Broadway Edmond, Oklahoma, Guiden and Jacob followed after Degaul as he walked into the place and took a pool table and waited.
Two women with blonde hair and blue eyes met him at the pool table and ordered drinks.
Guiden and Jacob took a table behind them and continued watching them.
"You think he's the ladies man he puts himself out to be?", Guiden asked of Jacob.
"Maybe but, we'll have to see," Jacob replied.
     Four heavily armed looking men in suits walked in and walked over to the table and picked ques.
"You got the stuff Degaul," the leader asked.
"Yeah, you got the cash?", Degaul shot back putting a ball in the left corner pocket.
"Let's hit the patio alone, I don't trust the broads," the leader popped back.
   Guiden walked out front and called Gibson.
"We're about to have a deal going down at the trap on Broadway and Ninth," he told Gibson.
"How many of them are there?", Gibson replied.
"Five including Degaul, and four of them are really heavily armed," Guiden responded.
"Hold on, we're on our way," Gibson responded motioning for Angel and four others to join him.
   Angel looked at him as they left the building;"what do we got?", She asked pulling on her coat as a light rain began to fall.
"Drug deal going down between Degaul and four heavily armed men at the trap," Gibson replied.
"Let's move," Angel replied.
     Wolf trap bar Broadway and Ninth Edmond, Oklahoma, Gibson and the others met Guiden in the parking lot.
"Deal's going down on the patio with Degaul and the leader of the group, two of the goons are guarding the door," Guiden told them.
"Angel, how about you and six others cover out here, and we'll take the inside," Gibson told her.
"What about me?", Guiden asked.
"You're with me, keep Jacob on the pool table," Gibson replied.
"Right," Guiden responded.
     Gibson and Guiden walked into the bar and Guiden rejoined Jacob at the pool table, while the others spread out around the bar.
Gibson walked up to the patio and was blocked by two heavily armed men blocked him.
"You ain't allowed out there," the first man snapped putting his hand in Gibson's chest.
Gibson grabbed the man's hand back, his wrist cracking so loud the whole bar heard and throwing him to the ground.
Gibson kicked the other man through the door.
Degaul and the other man drew and fired at him.
Gibson threw a table over and fired back.
   The two other men tried to get to the door and were blocked by agents at the bar, and were taken down and cuffed.
Kirby raced around the wall, scaled it and threw himself onto Degaul and the other shooter, knocking them to the ground.
The second man got up and tried to land a punch in the Kirby's face.
Kirby grabbed the man's wrist, throwing him to the ground and pulling his arm's behind him.
Kirby cuffed him and searched him, while Gibson handled Degaul.
They brought them back into the bar and shuffled them out the door to awaiting agents and vehicles.
   The bar owner walked out of the door to talk with Angel.
"Who's gonna pay for the damage to my patio wall?", He asked.
"The city will fix it, we'll let them know," Angel replied.
"Can I buy you a few drinks?", He asked.
"Sure," Angel replied.
     Angel and the others walked into the bar and sat at a pool table and ordered drinks.
A man walked up to them and asked if he could speak with them.
"Sure, what's up?", Angel responded taking a shot on a ball.
"Degaul has been my friend since we graduated from Edmond Memorial, and always knew there was something up with him," the man told them.
"Up, like what?", Guiden asked taking a sip out of a beer bottle.
"He played football, but never hung out with the football jocks, he was always a loner, only hanging out with people he dealt drugs to," he responded.
"What kind of drugs was he dealing, meth, coke, what?", Gibson put in taking a sip of beer.
"It was some new form of steroids called twelve ball," he responded.
   Gibson eased back and let out a breath and shook his head;"I know this drug, it's a mix of high powered roids that claimed at least twenty-four teenage lives, before the manufacturing spot was torn down in Chicago three years ago," he said.
"I guess he's manufacturing and selling something else now," the man said.
   Gibson nodded;"meth out of him and his brothers garage," he told him.
"I figured so," the man replied.
They finished up and headed back to headquarters.
    Guardian Investigative Service headquarters Edmond public safety building Edmond, Oklahoma, Gibson and Manning walked into the interrogation room and sat down across from Degaul.
"So, those men you were dealing to at the bar are in the next four rooms, rolling on you, time to talk," Gibson began.
"Talk about what?", Degaul growled back.
"Let's start with the Priest's and perishoner you killed, why, and who all is with you on this," Manning put in.
Tasha watched from outside;"watch it, you're treading on thin ice, be careful," she warned noticing his reaction.
  Degaul eased forward, tapping his finger's on the table;"getting desperate, aren't you?", Degaul scoffed.
"Not yet, we have two people that put you and your brother at two of the scenes, you're in a great deal of trouble," Manning told him.
"Trouble seems to find me, I get out of it, and I am not worried," Degaul scoffed again.
"You're not getting out of this, trust us, you've been nailed dead to rights," Gibson added.
Degaul finally gave in and told them everything.
   They walked out two hours later and met the others in the hallway.
Special Agent Brittany Church walked up to them.
"I just got through talking with Richely at the hospital," she said.
"What did you get?", Manning asked.
"He fingered Degaul and the two Scruggs boys, as two of the nine people who killed Price and beat him, but there's more, they stole a weapon off him," she responded.
"What kinda weapon?", Manning asked figuring on the gun being used somewhere else.
"Nine millimeter Glock, he bought it after the business last year," she responded.
    Manning looked at everyone;"let's see if we can track the gun down, maybe it will lead us to the rest of the group," he told them.
Leslie nodded in agreement;"we'll see if we can track the serial number, you got it?", She shot at Church.
"Yeah, here it is," Church replied handing her the serial number.
    Apothecary garden on Division Guthrie, Oklahoma, A group of six young men and women met just inside the garden gate.
"Degaul was arrested at the trap two hours ago," the leader said.
"This whole freaking thing was your idea Scruggs, you got a way out of this for us?", One of the young ladies questioned lighting a cigarette.
"We need to scatter and meet in Dewey in two weeks," Scruggs replied lighting a cigarette.
"Okay but, you know those fed vultures will catch up to us sooner or later," the young lady replied letting out a puff.
"Ying, you worry too much, you have Father Richely's gun?", Scruggs replied letting out a puff.
   Ying glared up at him;"yeah, you got our getaway money?", She fired back.
Scruggs nodded and handed out the envelopes of money and they split up.
Ying handed Scruggs the gun as they walked out.
Scruggs headed to his car and drove away.