Chapter Thirteen
Belize is a wonderful country and they readily accept American dollars without question. I was really quite at home here, having visited here several times in the past. In fact, quite a bit of the money I skimmed from Rafael Rodriguez was probably still hidden here in their banks. He may have thought he got all his money back but with my knowledge of computers and how specialty investments work I should still be a rather wealthy man. If I could launder millions and millions of dollars for him without getting caught, why couldn’t I hide a little money from him as well? If he was so damn smart he wouldn’t have needed me in the beginning.
Our first stop was a small second hand shop on a side street not far from the harbor. There I bought us each a couple sets of different c
