Jorge was coming back from a private jet. Of course, these people never travel by public aircraft, because then they cannot carry their weapons. Emilio, Polito, Daniel, and the five new shooters that we hired for abducting Jorge, were somewhere near the private airport. We had to get past Jorge's security and get our hands on him anyhow.
If we miss him today, then we will never be able to get close to him again. They'll be extra alert and might just come to my place and start killing everyone for all I know.
Julio was resting at his apartment. Even though he wanted to be there with us, I could not take such a risk. It was just the day before when he had been shot. He hadn't even started healing properly.
I called Emilio.
"Update," I demanded while driving. Guzman was sitting on the p
