“Are you Gordon Harris?”
“I am, and who are you?” Harris asked suspiciously.
“No names. Have you got my money?”
“Do you have the information you promised?”
“I can do better than that, I’m going to deliver him to you. Now, show me the money.”
Harris knew he had a decision to make, trust this man or not. This was the only lead he had got, he had no choice but to trust him.
“If your bullshitting me, I will find you and kill you.”
“If you say so.” said Pete not breaking eye contact with the man.
Harris made his decision, walking to the boot of his car he struggled as he pulled out two large holdalls, lugging them over to Pete he dropped them on the floor.
“There’s your money, now give me the information.”
