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The Colombian Drug Conflict
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The Colombian Drug Conflict
- Thread starter Danny
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Cali, Colombia
"Quickly! We are late." Shuffling into the Toyota Hilux. Juan Ramos and three of his companions would drive off as they leave the city of Cali. It was a bit of a rush, but Ramos was informed that he needed to be at a important meeting with members of Cartel de la Costa and members of La Oficina de Envigado in Popayan. A meeting was to be held to discuss potential routes and discuss the end of any dispute. It was a big meeting indeed, though there is a bad blood that exists between North Valley and North Coast cartels, La Oficina knew it had to be coordinated properly. Clan Del Golfo were not going to attend, but were keen to hear what is next. Ramos was a important Lieutenant in the Norte del Valle Cartel and one of the trusted in the Cartel. "This will be a piece of cake, patron." Remarked Ramos's bodyguard. "Them bitches from the Coast...they'll take anything. Wait until they hear what the patron has got to say." Remarked one of the other bodyguards. They'd laugh, whilst Ramos sighed. He was worried, he knew the bad blood between both Cartels will spill over once more. It was no secret, both groups were at each others throats over trafficking routes. Though no bodies have dropped, he let the worries subside temporarily as he focused on the meeting ahead.
Suddenly, a blue and red light flashed behind them. The darkness brightened the lights around them followed by a Police siren that echoed. The Hilux the four were in parked up on the side of the motorway when safe to do so. "Motherfuckers." Remarked one of the bodyguards. They'd take out their sidearms hiding them from plain sight. "No! You idiot, give them a bribe." They'd nod, as one of the bodyguards was ready to flash the cash. At the moment, a lone Policia Nacional officer would walk up the drivers window and knock on the window. The bodyguard driving would undo the window. The lone officer took a quick peek to see who was inside before he spoke. "Evening, licence and registration?" The bodyguard would hand his registration alongside a 100 peso note. "I think this will do, don't you think?" Remarked the driver. A deep sigh would be upheld, before the lone officer took a look to the car and to the driver. "Get out of the car, now!" He'd place his hand on his holster as he spoke in a clear voice. "Are you fucking serious you pig?" Remarked one of the bodyguards. "We fucking pay your wages, now let us leave!" Ramos would gesture for calm, he didn't want any trouble. He wanted to get to the meeting.. otherwise he'll be late as the drive was very long eitherway.
"We need to check all of your registrations and the car. You've been stopped for speeding, but the car comes back to being involved in drugs. So get the fuck out!" The bodyguards following their bosses orders to leave the car, would do so. They'd hide their sidearms from plain view. They knew if they were to be searched, it'd be chaos eitherway. But Ramos was ready to use the power of intimidation and bribes to make his way out of this. "Hands on the vehicle and no funny business." The four lined up on the passengers side, hands on the vehicle. The lone officer would begin searching the driver. Ramos took a deep sigh before he remarked. "Look my friend, I think you are wasting your time. We look after our friends in Cali and I can tell you are young." Ramos would notice the lone officer slowly sweat. He took his search of the driver a lot slower. Ramos knew his intimidation was working. "We can look after you. Don't make any mistakes here, friend." Ramos slowly took his hands off the car, but the lone officer made a quick gesture in desperation to his squad car.
Suddenly two other men exited the vehicles. They were Policia Nacional officers, one of the bodyguards looked a little more careful at the two. He noticed the odd footwear of suit shoes compared to the young Officer who was wearing military style boots. "It's a trap! THEY'RE FA-" Before the Bodyguard could finish, he was immediately shot in the head by the lone officer. Ramos and the remaining two quickly withdrew their sidearms, one of them killing the officer searching them before a quick exchange of gunfire between the two fake Officers began on the motorway...
"Quickly! We are late." Shuffling into the Toyota Hilux. Juan Ramos and three of his companions would drive off as they leave the city of Cali. It was a bit of a rush, but Ramos was informed that he needed to be at a important meeting with members of Cartel de la Costa and members of La Oficina de Envigado in Popayan. A meeting was to be held to discuss potential routes and discuss the end of any dispute. It was a big meeting indeed, though there is a bad blood that exists between North Valley and North Coast cartels, La Oficina knew it had to be coordinated properly. Clan Del Golfo were not going to attend, but were keen to hear what is next. Ramos was a important Lieutenant in the Norte del Valle Cartel and one of the trusted in the Cartel. "This will be a piece of cake, patron." Remarked Ramos's bodyguard. "Them bitches from the Coast...they'll take anything. Wait until they hear what the patron has got to say." Remarked one of the other bodyguards. They'd laugh, whilst Ramos sighed. He was worried, he knew the bad blood between both Cartels will spill over once more. It was no secret, both groups were at each others throats over trafficking routes. Though no bodies have dropped, he let the worries subside temporarily as he focused on the meeting ahead.
Suddenly, a blue and red light flashed behind them. The darkness brightened the lights around them followed by a Police siren that echoed. The Hilux the four were in parked up on the side of the motorway when safe to do so. "Motherfuckers." Remarked one of the bodyguards. They'd take out their sidearms hiding them from plain sight. "No! You idiot, give them a bribe." They'd nod, as one of the bodyguards was ready to flash the cash. At the moment, a lone Policia Nacional officer would walk up the drivers window and knock on the window. The bodyguard driving would undo the window. The lone officer took a quick peek to see who was inside before he spoke. "Evening, licence and registration?" The bodyguard would hand his registration alongside a 100 peso note. "I think this will do, don't you think?" Remarked the driver. A deep sigh would be upheld, before the lone officer took a look to the car and to the driver. "Get out of the car, now!" He'd place his hand on his holster as he spoke in a clear voice. "Are you fucking serious you pig?" Remarked one of the bodyguards. "We fucking pay your wages, now let us leave!" Ramos would gesture for calm, he didn't want any trouble. He wanted to get to the meeting.. otherwise he'll be late as the drive was very long eitherway.
"We need to check all of your registrations and the car. You've been stopped for speeding, but the car comes back to being involved in drugs. So get the fuck out!" The bodyguards following their bosses orders to leave the car, would do so. They'd hide their sidearms from plain view. They knew if they were to be searched, it'd be chaos eitherway. But Ramos was ready to use the power of intimidation and bribes to make his way out of this. "Hands on the vehicle and no funny business." The four lined up on the passengers side, hands on the vehicle. The lone officer would begin searching the driver. Ramos took a deep sigh before he remarked. "Look my friend, I think you are wasting your time. We look after our friends in Cali and I can tell you are young." Ramos would notice the lone officer slowly sweat. He took his search of the driver a lot slower. Ramos knew his intimidation was working. "We can look after you. Don't make any mistakes here, friend." Ramos slowly took his hands off the car, but the lone officer made a quick gesture in desperation to his squad car.
Suddenly two other men exited the vehicles. They were Policia Nacional officers, one of the bodyguards looked a little more careful at the two. He noticed the odd footwear of suit shoes compared to the young Officer who was wearing military style boots. "It's a trap! THEY'RE FA-" Before the Bodyguard could finish, he was immediately shot in the head by the lone officer. Ramos and the remaining two quickly withdrew their sidearms, one of them killing the officer searching them before a quick exchange of gunfire between the two fake Officers began on the motorway...
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