Paraguay's truth
Chapter 153
Sitting down at the table of the busy restaurant. Doctor Cyril Taft was keeping an eye out on Gibbs for any falter of his health while he was talking. "So tell me Jethro on how about getting near the Cartel leader Alejandro Riveria?" he was concerned with asking the question.
"What we need to do is buy clothes to fit into the mole of the Mission district to keep an eye on the movement of any trucks arriving bringing in any drugs or weapons to help the cause of the regime," he said with a deep breath and a slight grimace.
"I doubt there are any stores open now while we are here staying at the hotel?" Taft asked.
"Why don't we find out after dinner and see what happens?" Gibbs quipped with the waitress a woman in her fifties working the floor and handing the menus.
"Any drinks gentlemen?" she smiled at Gibbs with that look of lust in her eyes.
Even though he didn't bother except tell the woman that he wanted a Budweiser beer while Taft wanted a Scotch on the rocks before ordering food needing the time to look at the menu.
Watching the woman head for the bar to have the bartender put together the drinks. She wrote down a note to give to him notifying Alejandro Riveria that Special Agent Gibbs had arrived. "I will give this to him in the back for now while you continue on to do your job," he said with finishing putting the drinks onto the small tray.
"Gibbs, did you see that with the waitress?" Taft said feeling his heart racing on him.
"I noticed. I have a feeling we are at the right place," he said with looking at his left arm making sure.
"Now what Gibbs?" he said with the waitress coming over with the drinks.
"We order our food now and relax," Gibbs responded.
And in the meantime, the message was getting to Alejandro Riveria in his office.
Taking a look at the message. He smiled as he turned off the computer terminal to head out for the warehouse out the back way to wait for Gibbs and his friend to show up either tonight or the next few days.
Packing up his briefcase filled with small bags of cocaine and other drugs for his wholesalers. There was another shipment to arrive within the next 24 hours coming in from Canada. Even though they had to be careful with having to be tested for the virus stopping at the border.
Moving out into the chill of the cold air and his black SUV to have his driver take him to the warehouse.
After dinner at the restaurant. Gibbs and Doctor Cyril Taft had another drink before heading out with the search. Both men had clear heads in spite of the fact that both of them had been drinking.
He's been thinking about Loreile and the rest of his NCIS team getting them involved. Paying for the bill using his credit card. Doctor Cyril Taft thanked him for paying for his share.
Walking outside of the restaurant. They were heading for the warehouse that Gibbs had thought they will be there since Taft was wondering how he knew this in the first place?
"Wait!" Grabbing his arm of his black leather jacket. "How do you know where we are going, Gibbs?"
"One of my sources from the streets that I can trust a great deal," he said with moving along the alleyway to lead for the warehouse in the back.
"I sure hope so!" he quipped with his steps behind him stopping short for the moment.
Moving inside carrying their revolvers in their hands. There was deadly silence inside with no one around for the moment.
Checking the open drums inside the warehouse. Both Gibbs and Fornell didn't find a thing at the moment. Moving into the next section with more silence to really bother both men.
Three of Riveria's men were up on the second floor waiting for them with rifles, while Alejandro Riveria was in his office waiting for the action to begin. The special room was ready with Doctor Chin waiting as well to use his torture toys on his subject.
One of the men had a blowgun in his hand ready to use on his subject using a special scope to see. He was ready to use it once they were in sight. Reaching the door for the second floor. He fired the blowgun at Gibbs hitting him into his neck while the other two fired at Fornell. He wasn't able to do anything with Gibbs dropping to the cement floor.
Moving back the best as possible. He ran out of the building to call for help...
He was able to contact McGee and his team already on the way with Gibbs having activated the GPC tracker without telling him in the process. "McGee this is Fornell the god damn Cartel has Jethro taking him down with a blowgun."
"We have his location heading for a mariner warehouse in the Mission district. We are on our way now Fornell. Are you hurt at all?"
"No. Just mad as hell at the Cartel capturing Jethro once again. And this time Alejandro Riveria is going to kill him in the process. I will get back into my vehicle and with you giving me the coordinates of his possible location."
Fornell had written down the coordinates by placing them into his coat pocket to head with meeting up with the NCIS agents.