And a few hours before, at the stroke of midnight that same Saturday to dawn Sunday, a bitter argument developed between María Dolores Cocoom Rivas Paoli and Benjamín Duarte Morante in the living room of their house.
- You're going to take me to that man you wallowed with at the International Hotel, if you don't want me to kill them both!
- Do you give me my phone please or do you want me to report you for theft?
Lolis tells him talking calmly referring to his second cell phone that he hid in his office of aesthetics, since the first one had already destroyed it in a scene prior to the discussion.
- I won't give it to you because I know you have his phone number here, and with that I'm going to locate him when they unlock it at the agency!
Lolis was breathing calmly while smoking a cigarette, about to burst into fury fulminating him with those eyes of green murderous nature, thinking of the best way to recover that cell phone with which her violent husband could locate Martín, she wore white jeans thin with a closed lilac blouse and tennis shoes, perhaps preparing to run, or face that intransigent and violent man, as soon as the girls of the beauty salon, warned her that her husband had gone to check her office, taking her secret cell phone.
-For the last time and for good; Give me back my damn cellular!
She says in a violent outburst trying to take it away from that giant that just raising one hand, he moved him away from his reach and with the other pushed it, throwing it over the 3-seater armchair of the living room, causing the unbridled fury of that indomitable shrew, who got up hitting him with feet and hands in a futile attempt to recover her cell phone, reaching him to do some damage that that violent man countered, hitting her a couple of times with his open hand.
Making her bleed from the lips and knocking her down on the carpet, while Benjamin's mother watched from the kitchen without intervening, somewhat worried about the intensity that the argument had reached, since she had never seen them come to blows, and Lolis got up furious with a bloody mouth and like a wild shrew attacked him again, But this time her advance was repulsed by an accurate kick in the stomach, which the abusive man gave her by knocking her down again.
-For the last time, give me the phone of that certain Martín Jáuregui with which you wallow in the International hotel and tell me where he lives, if you want your cell phone back, or I will have to take it to unlock it in the agency of Campeche.
Lolis complained of the pain, hunched over on the floor, for a few seconds from the kick received, crying with irrepressible and pitiful fury, and stood up with difficulty looking at him with hatred, while a reddish thread drained from his bloody red lips, snorting furiously at the helplessness of not being able to knock down that giant to recover her cell phone.
And she turned around to run up the stairs to the second floor, while her enemy laughed mockingly, thinking that she had gone to cry in her bedroom, a smile that disappeared when she watched her come down carrying a shotgun that she had taken from the drawer where he kept his weapons, and he felt a chill when he saw that reflection of green murderous law, in the eyes of the one who was heading pointing at his chest, as he retreated looking for the exit door, startled in fear when Lolis shot to the side of him, breaking into pieces one of the screens of the surveillance monitoring of the house.
- Give me my damn cell phone and get out of my house!
Benjamin's mother left worried when she heard the shot and without thinking twice, stood between the shotgun and and her son.
- Don't kill my son, Lolis!
Says the pleading old woman, while Benjamin cowardly hid on his mother's back.
- Give me my damn cell phone!
Lolis says again shooting again, but this time to the other side, breaking a large window in the room, cutting cartridge to leave ready to fire the weapon that still had at least four bullets, while police lights and sirens came down the avenue, because someone had already called 911 hearing the argument that had already reached the blows, and the shots.
- If you want it here you have it!
The man tells her opening a cell phone, but not Lolis's, but his own and compressing it with his huge handles he split it and folded it as if it were cardboard, to throw it out of the broken window managing to distract the attention of Lolis, who lowered the gun for a moment, and thus gained the necessary seconds he needed to be able to open the door and escape taking his mother with him, and closing the door she had to flee crouched among the rain of chips, which the shotgun shots made fly from the luxurious wooden door, until the click of the empty weapon, made her take out a second 9 mm square weapon that she wore in the back of her waist, and opened what was left of the door, to continue shooting at Benjamin's state police pick up, that was parked, but he was not on board, nor was her mother-in-law.
- Don't shoot it's my wife!
Benjamin says showing his badge to the municipal police, who were already preparing to shoot down the gunman, pointing it from several angles, while that indomitable Shrew with bloody red lips, standing in the middle of the street looked at them with bloodshot eyes, still with the tip of the smoking gun and its green and cold look murderer, She searched furiously in the dark for her husband, to unload the pistol that she had already reloaded.
- Calm down friend please!
She is told by a couple of friends and neighbors who had heard and witnessed everything from they home, as they approached to help her.
- Calm down Lolis please! That your children must be very scared.
- GIVE ME MY DAMN CELL
PHONE! "She cried out furiously and desperately; AAAAYYYYYYYYYY!
And already when the situation was under control.
- Wow, it can see that the lady is brave, commander! Don't tell me you grabbed him checking her WhatsApp?
Benjamin only gave a look of contempt at the office, while helping his mother get into a patrol car, as his pick up had been shattered from the dashboard and cab; Lolis was already attended by the paramedics of an ambulance, while the neighbors explained the situation to the municipal police who chose not to arrest her, nor disarm her, because everyone already knew that she was the wife of a commander of the state judiciary and the sister of a federal public ministry.
Jonathan and Kevin are with my sister Natalia and my mom.
She tells her neighbors referring to her children of 8 and 10 years, neighbors who were already more than 10 who accompanied her in the living room of her house, while some cleaned and collected broken glass and wood chips, and others prepared coffees or teas to reassure her, another tried to assemble the destroyed cell phone that had already been recovered by one of them.
-That cell phone is not mine, it is his and he broke it to deceive me, in fact, he took my two cell phones.
- Report them as stolen to be blocked!
Says one of her neighbors and Lolis took the landline of her house, to talk to the phone heeding the advice of her friend.
-I'm sure mrs Reyna was the one who told your husband that you had another cell phone, what I don't understand is what she was looking for.
-Figurations of they, because mrs Reyna told him that I cut the hair of a very handsome man who entered my beauty salon, and I did not charge him, and Benjamin now thinks that he is my lover.
- Is it the same type as the International hotel?
She is asked by one of the neighbors who had hardly been aware of the marital incident.
- You're just as idiotic as he is! –she says annoyed, without wanting to clarify the comment.
- Have you already warned your sister about this?
-She already know it since I told to go through the children and I do not want to warn she of this other, because she have enough to take care of her nephews, As if to be awakening for something that I have to solve alone.
And so between talks and comments between coffee and drinks, Lolis calmed down and her neighbors had to return to their lives, while she lay down putting the gun very close to her hand.