Chapter 5

Liz's pov:

"I have eyes on the subject, operation is go. I repeat we are go!" I shouted. "We are go!" I watched Cammie and Zach walk down the street. She laughed on his shoulder and then looked up at the man and woman.

"Hola', Martain, Eloise," she extended her arm to shake with them.

"Amy, David," Eloise smiled, a real, joyful smile. "You made it for the function. We heard that you're the news on the street lately..." she giggled.

"We couldn't go through Rio without making it here. Sau Paulo has much business does it not?" Zach smiled.

Martain laughed, "Only the best sales aside from Bogata. We over took the old businss after some MI6 and CIA came trampling over the old cartel. You heard of Thalia Gray? Killed off our best dealers... She was a big shot. We had to take her out. We'll have more to talk about soon..." she cooed.

"They killed Thalia Gray?" I turned to Jonas who sat beside me. "Is this some kill joy story?"

He shook his head, "We're being spread out around country that Amy and David Miller's family have the best drug company in the world. We sell good joints to them. They give us intel," he told me.

I laughed, "So we're giving people drugs so we can take down their drug cartel?" I said as if the world could not get any weirder. "Isn't that synthetic. Cheating them into buying our shit and getting intel?"

"The CIA and MI6 I don't think has ever issued a fair, cheat free mission. Liz, we're not saints. You're a little new to the covert operations track but we don't play games cheat free. We skip ahead a few steps before the oponent notices.

I shook my head still trying to grasp the idea, "And I thought Charie's angels was make believe."

"Look at it how you want to but that's what we do. The best spies are the best liars. Cammie knows it ask her. We don't base everything off of lies, we have to intertwine with the truth somehow..."

I watched Cammie and Zach speak to the two drug lords.

Zach's pov:

Cammie was really good at puting the smile on her face and acting. She definitly and raw, natural tallent for being an actress.

"Would you like to meet the rest of the crew? We have some good shit brought over with us," she smiled that grin that she used in her acting. It was her playful grin, an easy, cool and free look that seemed to always reassure the enemey.

Martain smiled, "What do you have?"

"We brought good pott. It's real smooth, makes you feel real... light. I know you'll love it," she smiled. "Don't recomend do'in our heroin. That's for the stronger customers. We see those customers twice maybe and they disappear from the face of the earth..." she gave a knowing smile.

"I know what you mean," Eloise laughed lightly. "Most of them overdose, but the money is good..."

"Si' Si'," Cammie laughed.

"Amy why don't we go get the others. I know the girls wanted get down to work. They're so proactive," I cupped my hand over my mouth leaning towards Martain. "They think they're work is life saving or somthin'."

Martain laughed, "I know what you mean."

"Hey," Eloise said.

"I heard that," Cammie snapped.

"Go get them," I told her. She nodded.

A moment later she came back with all of them.

Cammie had ripped up jeans and a tee shirt on the showed her stomach. She looked like some rebellious chick, along with Bex who's hair was long and streight and she was completly hanging on Grant's arm like some sleez. Macey was completly comfortable with her diamond nose stund back in and combat boots with her micro-mini skirt. Liz surprised me the most(Pulling on out the Gallagher Academy's best weapon in it's arsenal: Flirtiness, Bitchiness, and sluttiness...) with her hooker boots on and daisy duke shorts that showed off her butt cheeks.

"So these young ladies are your... slutty little helpers," Martain grinned.

Liz grinned, "It's Jane Miller," she held out he hand to shake. "This is my husband Issac. He's Jessica, Ivan, and Amy's brother."

"I'm Jamie Taylor and this is my husband Grant," the way she shook the man and woman's hand would have made Madame Dabney proud.

"I'm sure we'll be getting to know one another very well," Martain purred, staring at Cammie and I felt very territorial in the moment. I would have swung at him had we not been on a mission.

"May I and the girls go out and have some... fun," Eloise grinned.

I nodded, "How 'bout the men stay back and have a... chat."

They were going to look back at this when they're behind bars and think they are such idiots...

This will be fun...