Chapter 7: Let's Make A Deal
A week had passed since Tony hired Angie, she had already done a few hits on both the remnants of the Diaz Brothers and some of Nacho Contreras's men. Angie woke up in the bedroom of her new high rise condo, she was completely nude under the silk top sheet that covered her. She sat on the side of the bed and stretched before reaching for her cigarettes and lighter on the night stand by her bed. She lit a cigarette and stood up, before putting on a short pink silk robe and walking out of her room to the kitchen. She poured herself a bottle of vodka into a triple shot glass before taking a swig. She took a drag of the cigarette, and exhaled the smoke into the air. Her new satellite phone rang, she answered it. "Yeah?" She asked into the phone. "It's Black, can you meet me by Oakley's? The boss has a deal going down, and he wants extra security." Mr. Black's voice said over the phone. "Sure, I'll meet you. I'll be there in thirty." Angie replied before hanging up the phone.
Angie got dressed and headed out, she wore skin tight leather pants, a white halter top, heeled boots and her hair was, as almost always, up in a pony tail. She got into her new car, which sat parked in the parking space at her condo. She started it up, put it in gear and drove off. Angie drove through Little Havana towards the drive-in, she passed up the former Diaz Motors and took a right. Angie drove into the drive in and towards the building, she saw Tony's stretch and a red Fellini sports car parked outside of the concessions building. She parked her car and got out, Mr. Black and Tony got out of the back of the stretch. Angie approached them, she saw a shotgun in Mr. Black's hands. "What are we doing?" She asked Tony. "I'm buying yeyo, this new supplier from the islands. I don't trust him." Tony replied. "So, we're here for security?" Angie asked. "Exactly. My guy Tino is gonna drive the car, you and Black ride with me in the stretch. I asked you two, because you're my toughest people." Tony replied. Angie nodded, Tony looked at Tino who wore a yellow shirt and khakis. "Follow us to the deal." Tony told him. "Yes, jefe." Tino replied. The crew got in the cars and drove off.
The limo pulled up in an alleyway in Downtown Miami, just across the bridge from Little Havana. Tony, Angie, and Black got out of the stretch. Tino pulled up behind them in the Fellini, he stayed in the car and waited. Tony approached the supplier, a Dominican man wearing a white suit and tie. The supplier had three bodyguards, they eyed up Tony's crew. "I didn't come here for games, you better have what you say you have man." Tony told the man. "Not beating around the bush. I got it. Three keys." The man replied. "Fuck no, the deal was seven. I'm paying $50,000 I am not getting only three keys." Tony replied. "I can see you're adamant. Five keys." The supplier bartered. "Seven or we go." Tony replied. The supplier shook his head in defeat. "You got it, damn this deal just fucked me in the ass. Can you at least spit on it?" The supplier asked. The supplier handed Tony the briefcase of coke, and Tony handed him a briefcase full of cash.
After the deal was done, Tino put the cocaine in the floorboard of the Fellini. Tony looked at Angie, who was ready for an order. "Ride with Tino, anyone follows you. Fuck em up." Tony told Angie. "Got it boss." Angie replied. She got in the car with Tino, she saw an uzi sitting on the dash and grabbed it. "Come on, let's get a fucking move on!" She told Tino. "Okay, you got it." Tino replied. Tino drove the car across the bridge and into Little Havana, Angie kept a lookout for anyone looking to rob them. Out of the corner of her eye, A maroon car came speeding towards them. Angie readied the gun, as she looked out the window the car started shooting at them. Angie took a few shots which pierced the windshield and hit the driver. The car sped off the road and into a fire hydrant.
Tino drove past the drive in theatre, he was heading to the storehouse. Angie noticed two more cars and a van heading right for them, she looked at Tino. "Stop the car." She told him. "Are you fucking crazy? We're almost there!" Tino exclaimed. Angie pointed the uzi at him. "Stop this fucking car right now asshole!" She yelled. Tino stopped the car, Angie got out and walked to the trunk. She opened it up and grabbed a grenade launcher out of the trunk. "These assholes wanna play, I'll show them how the game works." Angie said as she aimed the grenade launcher. She shot the gun, the grenade hit the van blowing it up. The van exploded, she reloaded the gun and shot at one of the cars. The car exploded, taking the other out with it. Angie put the grenade launcher back in the trunk and got in the Fellini. "Now we can go." She told Tino. Tino nodded and continued driving, they reached the storehouse where Mr. Black and Tony were waiting.
Tino parked the car in the garage, where a Bandit was waiting. Tony lit a cigar and walked over to the cars. "Move this shit into the other car, Tino, then gonna deliver to my fronts here in Little Havana." Tony told the Tino. The goon complied and grabbed the case full of drugs and put them in the passenger side of the Bandit. Angie and Mr. Black walked over to Tony, Angie lit a cigarette and looked at her boss. "We had some trouble getting in." She told Tony. "I heard, good thing you got out of sight before the cops come." Tony replied. The limo driver got out of the car, he had a cigarette in his right hand. He wore a gray suit with a grey chauffer cap. "Have you met my driver?" Tony asked Angie. "No, I can't say that I have." Angie replied. "This is my driver, his name is Willard Lawrence." Tony told her. "Obliged." Willard said to them. Tony looked at his two henchman. "I want you two to meet me at Marina Storage in two hours. We're gonna take that fat fuck Nacho's storehouse and claim Downtown." Tony told them "You got it boss." Mr. Black replied. Tony got into his stretch and drove off, the two got into the pickup that was parked outside the storehouse and drove off.
They pulled up to the storehouse, where Tony stood with an M4 in his hands. He turned around to face the gangsters patrolling the storehouse. "This storehouse don't belong to you no more! I'm taking it back! Nacho Contreras is finished in Miami!" He shouted. Mr. Black and Angie got out of the truck, Angie had an AK-47 in her hands and Mr. Black had a shotgun. They opened fire on the gangsters who attacked them, the three advanced their way to a building. They took out anyone in their way, Tony reached a staircase and climbed up. Mr. Black and Angie followed him, together they stormed through the waves of goons trying to take them out. Tony reached the top of the stairs and onto the roof, where he was met with ten goons opening fire. Angie and Tony took them out with their machine guns, Mr. Black did some damage with his 12 gauge as well.
When the roof was clear, more goons came out of the storehouse. Willard got out of the car with an AK-47 and ran to cover, he picked off several of the goons who were coming his way. All of a sudden a helicopter flew overhead, Tony and Angie unloaded on it and did significant damage. Mr. Black spotted a grenade launcher sitting against a crate, he picked it up and aimed at the chopper. He pulled the trigger and the chopper exploded, he spotted five more gangsters pinning Willard down. Mr. Black took aim and shot, he killed the five goons with one shot. Tony didn't see anymore. "We fucking did it!" He shouted. Mr. Black wiped his forehead and sighed, Angie looked at him low key with lust. "So, Leon Thunder can fight." She said in a joking tone. "When I have to." He replied. Tony's phone rang and he answered it, he walked away from them to talk. After a few moments he came back. "I got to go meet a man in the Caribbean, we leave tomorrow. But tonight we celebrate, you two go home and get ready. We're going to the Babylon Club to tie one on." Tony told the pair. "Willard, let's go get cleaned up." Tony told Willard. The two left, with Angie and Mr. Black soon behind.