Chapter 15th Retribution
Castle walked his father inside to his room not knowing what to expect in the first place. Just in case despite of the truce, he knew where his gun was at all times.
"All right dad start talking, what is going on this time that I probably don't know already? Sitting down in the chair with his father standing. "Please sit!"
"Very well Richard, I am out here in California to kill James Whitmore, but I have a feeling after speaking with several of my contacts the past days, there are others that will be willing to do the job for me without having to put the blame on me."
"Like with the Vice President of the United States?" He said to his father with coldness.
"Yes, but I hired Brad Pierson's own Black Ops group to do the job in the first place taking time to plan for the right moment to finally shot him in his office just after the conference had ended."
"Tell me something just how involved was James Emery?"
"Up to his neck since the day he started entering into the military and the C.I.A., otherwise It was Bracken, Daniel Pierce, Pierson, Roy Montgomery and several others that had started or wound up dead because of the organization."
"And where does James Whitmore and Jerry Brewster fit into all this in the first place?" He asked very serious his question.
"Are you kidding Richard!, Whitmore is the biggest business owner on the west coast for when it comes to running Loksat's cocaine and other key merchandise coming into the United States, and he's very much tries to push all of the Teamsters unions around to get what he wants in the first place."
"And Brewster?"
"From what I can gathered, Brewster is old school having to be part of the your wife's team for when she had left Washington, D.C., having to be a part of Whitmore's operation the past three years under cover, and it's going to explode right up into his face sometime soon, once Whitmore finally finds out the complete truth about him."
"Do you happen to know just when is the next shipment of cocaine is supposed to be coming into the United States?"
"A Few weeks, but it might not happen on whether or not Richard for where Whitmore is unable to come up with the full payments to help bring in the rest of the shipments, along with having a great many people angry at him for not delivering the goods."
"By the way dad, what happen in New York City with the robbery of the rare coins?" Getting up from his seat...
"Again I was able to hire the same group for a much more pay day as compared to when they were involved with Brad Pierson."
"Do you want anything to drink, I have some more questions to ask?"
"What do you have in the first place? Castle walked over to his private stock that was hiding in the mini kitchen." I would take some scotch or whiskey of you have that."
A few moments later Castle comes out with a food tray platter with several drinks on it. "Take your choice Scotch, whiskey or rum." Hunt took one of each while waiting for his son to say something.
"Tell me something Dad with your involvement with the C.I.A. all of these years, why then they know that your been crooked for when it comes to certain information?"
"Because I am a hire on the spot for any group wanting me to get the job job by taking out key members like with Loksat, Pierson, James Emery and many more from over the years, and for when it comes to the C.I.A.,as with the F.B.I. they are just as bad always looking for that extra pay day."
"And it's probably why McCord and her team wound up dead in the first place, other then Brewster and Vikram?"
"Jesus!, He's the worst jackass in the entire group, and it's just too bad that your wife has never figured it out in the first place, for when it comes to his crazy nonsense."
"Actually she does know in a way, she is just standing back until the proper time to catch him in the act."
"Look Richard I have to go, I have already said enough for now, I will contact you again sometime soon." Finishing up the last of his shots...
"Just make sure you do dad." Getting up to shake his hand before hugging him and quickly taking off the bug on his jacket. "And besides Mother keeps asking about you, she's worried that you might be dead finally after all of these years running around with the wrong crowd." He laughed at the statement.