Motto: Would you save the life of the man that you despised for years if it means giving Justice to others?
I ordered them to get ready as we moved product. With that I sent them back to their territories and sent a shipment of high powered rifles as a show of good faith.
The next day Earl was booked for: 14 counts Murder, Bribery, Racketeering, Fraud, money laundering, drug trafficking and human trafficking. With that Joseph sent to money to Sagas and he made way to come to Jamaica. The Tuesday morning I was drinking coffee and Garret then dropped a newspaper before me.
While he raided my Fridge he said, "He made headlines."
The headline said, "Powerful Jamaican Billionaire's trail begins."
I then exhaled as I looked at the picture of him in his brown suit.
"I spoke to a contact of mine. Your father's trail begins today at 9 am, at the Montego Bay Courthouse. Plus the US has gotten an extradition order so after the next three days he is to be flown out," replied Garth.
I then said, "Yea! But Franco and his boys are going to try something. No way will they let him go to prison or get convicted."
"I wouldn't worry as the Prosecution is bringing our friend from Africa," replied Marlon Samuels, the COO of Anderson Enterprises Limited, as he walked in his grey suit.
I then asked, "Who? Newell Sabena?"
Marlon nodded and said, "Yep! He is bringing 350 of his men to secure the prisoner and trial."
As I exhaled Cristina asked, "Who is he?"
"He is your future husband's rival and former partner during his MI-5 days," replied Garret to her.
I exhaled and said, "He is a lunatic and a crazy mercenary. He has no control. Franco will easily recover Earl."
"OK so I guessed you will have a lot to say when you see him today," replied Garret to me.
I then quickly asked, "Why would I want to see him?"
Garth then exhaled and said, "According to Samuel, Anderson Security Group is holding him because of the nature of the situation. So we are securing him for the next three days until the trial is done."
Samuel walked in and I asked, "What the hell? I don't remember agreeing to any of this bullshit!"
Samuel then quickly said, "It was Joseph's idea. Apparently his wife is the trial judge and the DA hired him as a consultant. So he brought in Newell and a condition of him doing this is that you have to be on the security detail."
"Oh hell no! I am not a bodyguard! At worst for my dead beat dad," I quickly point out.
Garth then said, "Might I remind you the Franco and his boys are Navy Seals and DOD spies. These guys have elite military training. And they have people all over and only you know them."
Jasmine then asked, "Why he knows?"
I exhaled and showed my Zeros Lion tattoo.
Then I said, "There was a time when I was the commander. I know how they move."
I then exhaled and said, "Count me out. I want to live to marry off Jasmine to Tom. I don't want to bury her. At worst I can't kill Franco if I am watched Earl's back."
"But if you don't get on the security detail. They will spring Earl free and he goes to a tropical island to drink margaritas. Then he plans to run the globe," replied Cristina to me.
I then said, "Franco goes after the ones we love. And I will not put you two in jeopardy! So I will end him on my terms."
"I already beefed up security, Jasmine is taking her classes online for the next week and we have the South African Mercenaries here. Plus there are 20 more camera's on the Chestnut system. And I changed the codes," replied Garth to me.
I exhaled and said, "Fine. But, how the hell did I get into this?"
"You gave your mom 25% of Anderson Security Group as collateral for her help. And your mother gave it to Joseph to retain his services for you. So he made the call," replied Samuel you me.
I then smiled and went upstairs to pack. Newell and his team arrived at the Negril Mansion they were holding Earl. Joseph and Sheila Summer, lead Prosecutor on the case, met him.
Newell got out of the GMC van and said, "Hello guys I am Newell Saga, the head of Saga Security Solutions. We focus on complete and total security solutions."
Sheila shocked his hand and said, "I am Sheila Summer, the lead prosecutor, and this is a consultant on the case, Joseph Matron. We don't trust the police force to keep him secure as he is well connected."
"I know exactly what we are doing. We are aware of who Earl 'Blackout' Anderson is," replied Newell and Joseph said, "Excellent! But seen that your men know nothing about the men coming for him. I have gotten someone that knows them. He owns a local firm and they are sending a team with him."
Newell then said, "I assure you that my men are highly trained. We don't need partners."
"Yes! But you don't know what you are going up against. And with that you don't know how to prepare. And in war they called that blindsided," replied Joseph as he walked away.
Newell and Sheila followed him. I on the other hand was packing and Cristina came in.
I then said, "I will be back in a week. You need to run the property."
"I know. But I don't feel well," she replied as I looked at her.
I then asked, "Are you OK?"
She nodded and said, "I have a doctor's appointment today. They are coming here. But I will call you."
I exhaled and said, "I hate this. You and I are together and I am going to war."
She then came and wrapped her legs around my neck and I held her ass.
She then said, "I love you and I will be here waiting for you when you come back from Negril. I will take the time you are away to lock down a date for our wedding. Plus get acquainted with our new home."
I then kissed him and as she pushed down on the bed my helicopter landed in the yard. She mourned and got up off me. I then kissed her and went to my chopper. Then I waved to them as I took off. My team, with Matthew Richmond as my second in command, met me at the heliport.
I got off and he said, "Welcome to Negril sir."
"Thank you. Now is the team ready," I asked him as we walked to the Range Rovers.
He nodded and said, "We have 100 of the best men and two helicopters to spare. Plus armored vehicles and high powered weapons as you requested."
"Excellent! We need to treat this as a treat," I replied as I went in the Range.
Back at the base Joseph looked at the travel plans of Newell's team and said, "This is a kill box. You will never reach the courthouse."
"My men know what they are doing. We can handle whatever Earl's legal team throws at us," replied Newell.
I then said, "No, we cannot! These guys are powerful."
He looked around at me and said, "If it isn't the MI-5 Agent turned Gangster billionaire."
"At if it isn't the crazy solider that thinks he is the best," I replied to him.
A few moments later we gathered in the office and the DA and Joseph told me the truth.
I chuckled and Newell said, "I am not working with a cartel boss."
"Allegedly," I quickly pointed out and he said, "Either way! I am out if Nicholas is a part of this."
Joseph then said, "Look! Nicholas knows what's coming and you have the manpower to handle what's coming. Together this is an effective team."
"No! I work with my team," replied Newell and I said, "OK. Don't forget a good supply of body bags. Because they will kill you."
I then went downstairs and Marco came to me.
I then whispered, "Get some of the guys on the road and wait. Also monitor all frequency."
With that Marco went with a few guys. Leila then tuned into all frequencies and my team moved in place. Newell and his men loaded into a motorcade. My father was brought out to an armored van. I sat down and ate chips.
As I whistled Joseph asked, "Aren't you going?"
"No! Because I want Newell to know what he is up against. Besides I already have a counter plan in operation," I replied as Newell got in the lead vehicle.
They brought out Earl with a bag over his head and put him in the Armored Carrier. As the team pulled out Franco watched it from a drone camera up in the sky. He also got an e-mail of the schematics of the van. He nodded at his team and they moved into place over the ridge.
I then watched as they left the compound and said, "OK. Let's get to work Leila. Put the choppers in the sky and we are moving in two."
They brought out a second prisoner and put him in the back of my range. I got in and we drove off. We then headed towards the Bypass that would get us to the courthouse in half an hour.
Newell exchanged orders via his walkie-talkie. I was following in my motorcade and listening to the traffic. Marco's sniper, Dylan, was way upon the ridge with a high caliber sniper rifle.
He saw Franco's men and I asked, "Dylan how we looking?"
Dylan then looked and said, "EMP Pulse Generator and they are packing. So it is about to go down."
I smiled and we continued driving. Franco's men opened the back of a truck activated the generator. Then Newell's entire convoy stopped. With that Franco's men deployed. They then started firing on the convoy from both ends.
Newell's remaining team member retreated to the armored van and was fighting for their lives.
Newell then yelled, "Backup! Backup! Our convoy is under attack."
I then smiled and said, "Team move!"
Dylan then took four of the men. Then my men moved into delta attack formation. And they aided Newell's team. And murdered most of Franco's men.
After everyone was secure Newell said, "Check on the prisoner."
They pulled the door and a prisoner was chained up, with a bag over his head. They pulled off the bag and it was Barwin, one of my guys.
Newell then asked, "What the hell?"
I then pulled the bag off Earl's head and said, "Welcome to Montego Bay Dad. Franco isn't getting you today."
Everyone laughed and we drove ahead.