Chapter 38: GI Vice, Part 3

"So, where's the rest of your team?" Chuckles asked.

Flint sighed.

"They decided that since we were outside a formal operation, they could sleep in for once."

"Pity. Guess you and Jaye are going to have to give them the fakes."

Lady Jaye nodded.

"So, who're we s-"

"Solomon and Alison Gunn. You're ex-mercenaries, got into the narcotics trade to make some scratch about three years ago, and now you're looking for a slice of the Red Flag pie."

"And everyone else?"

"They're your entourage. Now, I've got a little something out back…"


Flint and Lady Jaye gawked at the Ferrari waiting in the police station's parking lot.

"Where'd you-"

"It's my car. I'm letting you guys use it because Hawk told me to. Now, promise me you won't do anything stupid with it."

"Chuckles, you have my word that if it takes any damage, it'll be a quick fix-up in the shop. Can't promise 'not a scratch', because look who we're dealing with." Flint replied.