Chapter 17
France
Back in Europe, in a new flat in the south of France, I continued to pass on limited information to Ivankov thanks to our contacts in Trakaul and, of course, to our prisoner. Also, although without specifying who did it, we informed him of the attack that Trakaul had suffered on his main cocaine cultivation and processing camp. "It's a good opportunity to hit them harder“, we added. Now that we had lit the flame of confrontation, we had to continue to fan it. It couldn’t die.
“Things are going well! ─The Thai threw me a newspaper that I caught in the air─. Take a look at the cover."
Although I didn't speak French, it was clear what he meant. One of the front-page stories talked about a series of armed battles between gangs throughout the country, but especially in the
