Avenging Angel
Chapter 25
Wesley and Tim finally got a viable lead. Nolan's CI had reported that a few of Elijah's guys were supposed to be meeting him about a shipment of drugs. The CI had infiltrated and was given the details of the meet up. They had all made it back to the station and Tim, Nolan, Harper, and Smitty were all suiting up and getting their vests on.
"Ok Wesley you can come but you have to stay in the car.", Tim said.
"No way. I'm going. I have to find Angela."
"Absolutely not." Tim said, aggravated by the suggestion.
"I will be there. You aren't going to stop me."
"Can I get some backup?", he said looking at Harper and Nolan.
"I wouldn't stay if it were Bailey",said Nolan calmly.
"Guatemala.", was all that Harper said as she raised her hands in the air and continued putting her gear on.
"I'll hang back with him. Let him go. He just wants to save her."
"Ok you're right Smitty. But you have to watch him."
"Never thought I'd hear that", Nyla muttered while grabbing her AR.
"I got you Evers.", Smitty nodded at Wesley.
"Thank you Smitty.", he said, rethinking his position on the man.
They filed out and started to the meetup they arrived they saw that the men had already shown up and that the CI's information was off. They snuck up to the building and surrounded the group of men before announcing their presence.
"Police! Down on the ground!"Nolan yelled.
There were six men laying on the ground. None of them were Elijah. Smitty had kept his word and covered Wesley until the possible threat was over. Wesley recognized one of the men. He knelt down next to the man's head.
"I am only gonna ask you once. Where is my wife and Officer Chen."
"Fuck off rich boy."
Wesley took his foot and stepped on the man's hand slowly and then applied enough pressure to hear an audible snap. The man screamed out in pain.
"What the fuck man! Police brutality!"
"I'm not a cop. Now where are they!"
"I don't know. Elijah was supposed to meet us here about a shipment. I don't know where they are!"
"How many bones do you think it will take for you to give me the information I want?", Wesley said coldly.
"What? No, no man. Listen I know Elijah is at one of the safehouses he's been there since you busted up into his crib."
"Where.", he said back with no emotion but rage dripping off his tongue.
"The address is on the note in my pocket."
Wesley reached down and patted the outside of his pocket to check for anything sharp. When he didn't feel anything inherently dangerous he grabbed a sticky note out of the pocket. When he saw that there was an address on it he handed it to Tim, stood slowly and walked back towards them making sure to step on his hand again.
"You know you can be a little scary Wes.", Nolan stated, grabbing the injured man off the ground.
"You don't fuck with my family."