152 Time To Move Out: Part 31

Monday, 12th of May 2021. Abandoned Airfield. 1900 Hours.

"You're too high, lower your nose." Patrick lowered the nose of his aircraft by pushing the stick a bit forward.

Patrick landed his Su-35 on that abandoned airfield located in the old town. In there, decommissioned planes were parked. Still, in one of the hangars, there is a C-5 Galaxy parked there.

Besides that C-5, there was the Mil Mi-26 and some palettes that were covered with a tarp. The palettes were filled with gold. They hid the gold in that abandoned airfield.

Patrick parked his jet inside of that hangar and Hannah gave Patrick a stair. The stair was attached to his plane and he got out of that plane.

"Welcome back Pilot," Hannah saluted at him.

"Since when I deserve this much recognition hahaha," Patrick laughed.

Patrick opened his helmet and approached the Mi-26 that was full of gold. All of the contractors were looking at the helicopter that was filled with duffle bags that were filled with gold bullion.

"This is going to make us rich," Nathan said. He looked at the gold with shining eyes. All of the contractors knew that the gold would worth more than one billion dollars. If Stacy's calculation was right, the gold would worth at around on 1,240,000,000 dollars. It was a very large amount of money for them. They could build their mercenary empire easily thanks to that.

"This is going to be a very smooth ride. Great job everyone," Nathan looked at the gold.

"We really have done it," Clara looked at those golds.

"Well, peeps, let's have a rest. Call it a day and let's return home. This gold will be safe and sound until we need it," Charlie said.

All of the contractors got out of the hangar and Lynn closed that hangar. All of them spawned their cars and they drove away from that abandoned airfield.

Tuesday, 14th of May 2021. Garret High School. 12-G. 1200 Hours.

"For all of us, cheers," Nathan said.

He lifted the plastic cup that was full of soda. The other contractors did the same too. Helena, her classroom teacher, also joined that party. It was her birthday party after all. The school authorized it since the party started after school has finished.

The birthday cake was placed on the teacher's table. It has a candle that has the shape of number twenty-five. It was her 25th birthday. The contractors celebrated their homeroom teacher's birthday.

"Thank you, I appreciate it as your teacher," Helena said.

The celebration wasn't for Helena, it was for their success in robbing the national depository. Lynn and Patrick were in the corner of the classroom. They were holding a glass of soda on their hands.

"Well, it went easier than expected," Lynn said.

"Definitely, We'll move out of this country after the graduation day," Patrick said.

"And what's that?" Patrick asked.

"He wants us to take care of El Presidents and his Sicarios," Lynn said.

Patrick looked and Nathan. He nodded at Lynn. "I understand," he said. Patrick walked away from Lynn to grab another serving of soda. He walked back to Lynn's direction with a cup on his hand.

"Brendon and the student council eh? A coup, I like it," Patrick said.

"Yeah, I'll bet that the disciplinary committee will take over the student council for a while," Lynn said.

"Where should we start?" Patrick asked.

"On a perfect time, but not now, we're celebrating now. This is not a perfect time, we will strike when it hurts the most," Lynn said.

Nathan walked to their direction. She was holding a big brown envelope on his hands. He gave it to Lynn as a briefing file. The inside of that file was a detail about Brendon that Stacy and Ryan gathered.

[El Presidente]

Name: Brendon Smith (17)

Parents: Alicia Smith and George Smith

Relation: Suspected dealer and hitman for the Ambrosia Cartel.

Location: Garret HS or [Kaline Street 26. 14-B]

His age might fool you. His reputation as a student council president might also have fooled you. This sicario has ten other sicarios under his command. He acted as a local ring leader for the coca distribution in the surrounding region. After school, this person usually comes to an abandoned building located in 25th Domberas street.

According to our intelligence gatherer, that place is used as their main hideout. There is always a truck entering the building every three days. They transported some package that is suspected to be cocaine.

These guys side businesses were a lot, but they were one of the most notorious sicarios for the Ambrosia cartel. Their disguise as a student always successfully fools security on any structure. They are able to plan an assassination on anyone as long as the target position is accessible by students.

Threat level: 1/10 [These guys might sound dangerous, but they are less dangerous than you might think they are]

[End Of Kilo's Report]

The file also had several pictures of the abandoned building. There were also pictures of Brendon and the other council members entering a building with concealed weapons. There were also three pictures of Brendon doing a drug deal.

Lynn closed that file and put it in her armpit. Patrick had read that file so he had understood what he had to do. They needed to take care of them in a very sophisticated manner that even a cartel wouldn't notice. They would do some basic sabotage on their base of operations.

"Tactical sabotage operation?" Lynn asked.

"Yes, both of you have staged many small operations before, right? I hope both of you can handle this one," Nathan said.

"Yeah, I'll take Shaddam and Aveline in addition to my team members," Patrick said to Nathan and he agreed with that.

"Ok, I'll tell them. Just sabotage their operation ok. Do not kill them! We don't have a good enough reason yet," Nathan said.

"I'll keep that word boss man," Patrick said.

They continued partying until the sky turned orange. The party was very fun with enough food and drinks.