Streets Talk

Chapter 5

When I arrived at the spot Los was sitting on the porch acting all shaken in shit.
"NIGGA what the fuck happen" I asked making him stand up by yanking on his shirt
"My-My-My GPS Did-Did A Whole Nother R-r-r-route" THIS NIGGA couldn't even keep a straight face while looking at me. He was scared shitless, that's how I knew the nigga was lying.
I played it cool but Imma keep a close eye on his ass though.
"Yeah see, I told u no worries; MA nigga made it back" mont came out the house saying while eating a sandwich. HES been acting kinda fishy too.

3 weeks later.

When had to re up again, but this time me and Mont was gonna go straight to Cancun and meet with our connect and bring the shit on our private jet alone so we wouldn't have to deal with the bullshit we dealt with a few weeks back.
"Welcome to La Quita Suites" The Front desk lady said at the hotel we were staying at.
After we got our keys and put our luggage into our rooms. It was time to see what this Cancun life was like.
THIS was on of the best places I've been to. The Caribbean Sea waters stand out was one of the best sights yet. It was impossible to not enjoy this view.
The Mayan Rivera was a topless beach, beautiful Mexican bitches every where. If I didn't have a important thing meet tomorrow I probably would've played around a little.
Me and mont made our way to the bar and started to enjoy the rest of our night.

11:00 AM.
The morning came quickly, and I rushed to get dressed so we could meet up wit the connect.
"Aye NIGGA U ready" I asked into the phone for mont to know it's time to get going. I knew he was still sleep but hopefully he didn't have me waiting cuz I didn't feel like having to go in there with his ass
After waiting about 25 mins Monts drunk ass came out. YOU could tell he was still drunk and that could explain the irritating look also.
When we arrived to Hectors estate his bodyguards met us at the door to search us. When he seen my strap he tried to take it
"Aye look, if I can't come in here wit my strap I'll just turn around. Cuz ion go no where with my piece" I told him.
He nodded and lead us to hectors office
"Goodmorning you guys; want a drink" Hector said in his thick accent as we entered his office. I went against drinking because this was business right now. No time for play
"I'll take a shot" mont said standing up but I stopped him dead in his tracks "naw we can do that later" I said "let's get down to business"  mont sat back down
"Well I see you guys have the whole east side on lock, but that's not good enough; you see, is like for you guys to have the whole city on lock, then maybe the state but I prefer the whole country; that's if you and I have the same dreams" hector said with a sly smile rubbing his hands together.
Me and mont shook our heads in agreement
"Im down" I said. "But what's the catch hector" I knew their hand to be something to it. Because if u wanted to take over the country then you could just do it. But why do u want us to do it.
"Hahaha" he laughed standing up "Your a smart guy Michael; all I want is for us to split our profits 60/40"
"you out yo rabbit ass mind if you think I would give you more than I'm making on top of paying you for the product" I said, THIS nigga had to be crazy to ever think this would go smoothly.
"Listen gentlemen, YOU flew out here for a business meeting. I already had one of my men meet you half way with the last shipment even though I don't work on other terms. But I thought maybe we could be new friends; I guess you have wasted my time. And that's one thing I hate; is for someone to waste my time" he said reaching under his shirt.
Now I ain't the smart mf in the worked but I swear he was reaching for a strap. Before I could grab mines, mont started shooting hector right in the chest.
"What the fuck YOU just do NIGGA" I asked mont. even though I knew he was saving my ass, I had to ask, because I knew we wouldn't make it out this bitch alive
Just then, I heard kicking at the door. It had to be hectors men tryna get in. So I started shooting through it.
When I didn't hear anything we ran the fuck up outta here.
I jumped in the car we got here by and put the gas to the petal. I could hear more shooting from a distance.
I didn't know how the hell we were gonna get out of Cancun alive but I had a trick up my sleeve.
The private jet that was supposed to meet us at hectors was in distance. So I called the pilot up so we could have somewhere to meet within the next 5 seconds.
Because if not we were dead meat.
The next couple of minutes we pulled up to our jet. I jumped out quickly as possible as mont followed. Once we got on and the doors slammed shut, I let out a breathe of relief to know wer were on our way out of Cancun.
But I knew this shit wasn't over