5:15 PM In the Afternoon
"Hey pal, I don't know how good you really are with your intel, but I'm sure as fuck I still don't trust you!" Luis voice was becoming loud but steady.
"Watch your language, Luis. I'm sure we can handle anything heads on even the harshest hurricanes coming our way." Abel pacified.
"But boss, I would like to know he is not a con man before our covers were blown in our faces!" Ramon pressed on.
Abel felt a rush of anger while snapping his teeth together scrubbing his hands.
"You, dickhead…let me walk through you again with our tight situation, alright? We've been compromised when the CIA agent was killed. I was aware of the situation, and someone must protect our back on the other side. He is a deep cover and highly recommended. I trusted him!"
In seconds, everyone catches their breaths. They were caught off guard with the intensity of Abel's voice.
