32 Introduction to revenge (1/2)
”First off we need to get to a paintshop” Koos said as they came flying out the gates again, those manning the gates, again diving for cover cursing.
”The next town has an autobody shop that has the sand brown color of the SANDF Ratel” Aletta said.
”Good, we stop there first”
Koos paid the owner of the shop a hefty amount not only for the paint, but to keep quiet about them being there. They designed the Ratel to be adjustable, the rear turret's guns could be drawn back into the turret itself, then the turret could be dropped into the haul of the Ratel. Koos then covered that space with a sail. The barrels of the front turret could be unwound, Koos took three off leaving only one in, after the paint job the Ratel basically looked like a normal one accept for its size. Frits even painted the initials SANDF in its side to make it look like a normal Ratel.
As they set off again Frits surprisingly found an email on his computer. Someone went through great difficulties to reach them.
”I have a job, one million up front” Frits read it to koos.
”Yoh, who's that?”
”A man named Dali, he stays in Moreleta Park”
”Ok, its on out way, lets go see him, we could use the cash”
They decided to go at night. Parking the Ratel in a well hidden position, then the three men walked to the house, leaving Natasha behind.
Koos rang the bell and the gate buzzed open. The place also large, two stories, your typical rich man lived here, but Koos smelled a druglord seeing all the security guards.
”DPK! What a wonderful surprise” The man said, they heard an accent.
”Youre Nigerian” Koos said
”Good eyes, im Dali and i welcome you to my house”
”You must be desperate if you allowed us to still be alive up till now”
Dali laughed ”I am not a fool, you three will wipe out half my men before we succeed in killing you, no no, good men are hard to find. I would rather make a deal with you, enage in a partnership to ensure alot more money comes in, than the bounties on your heads”
Koos nodded ”I respect that, what can we do for you?”
”You probably already figured out i am no normal businessman, i am a drug dealer, a very successful one. But i have some competition, a cuban man called Rodriguez has wormed himself into my drug routs, and i want him taken care of” Dali said putting a suitcase down on the table.
”This is the million up front i promised, ill offer double that if you can tell him Dali sent you before you blow his head off, and ill give you an extra five hundred thousand if you can bring me his two golden desert eagles”
Koos took the suitcase and checked the money.
”Sure boet, well return with those handguns”
”Good!” Dali laughes ”This is very good” he clapped his hands ”I see a healthy partnership brewing here”
Back in the Ratel Koos lit a cigarette.
”So?” Frits asked smoking aswell.
”Now we go to Rodriguez” Koos said.
They drove to the address Dali gave them, then, parking the Ratel safely again they walked to his front gate and rang the button.
”Who's there!?” The mexican asked.
”Its DPK”
”DPK!? What the blazes do you want!?”
”Someone sent us to kill you, if you can better the price he gave us for your head, we go kill him instead”
The man laughed ”This is interesting pendego, come in!” He said buzzing them in.
At the severely stuffed animal decorated office of Rodriguez they found the man sitting back and lit a cigar.
”So, that blasted Dali want me out he? Hes afraid if he sends you he!?”
”Take it so, he offered a million up front, and two more if we kill you, then another five hundred K for your golden deagles”
Rodriguez burst out with laughter ”my gunz hey!!?”
”Yup”
”Ok esay, ill top it to one point five million up front, then three and a half million if you kill him and bring me his golden plated AK”
Koos chuckled ”What's it with you drug dealers and gold plated weapons?”
”Its just a thing esay, so? We have a deal?”
”Yes we do” Koos said.
The men climbed into the ratel and smiled at Natasha.
”What?” She asked.
Koos opened the cases of money ”This is how three point five million looks like sweety”
”Holy shit! Where did you get that!?”
”We ripped off two very dangerous druglords”
”But... But thats dangerous! They will kill you!”
”Yes, they can try, but you don't know us do you sussa?”
”Um?”
”We could just drive away now, rich men, but we don't do that, nope, we might be guns for hire, but we hate illegal shit happening in this country, so here's wat were going to do”
Piet and Natasha had a job to find a petrol tanker driver and pay him to borrow the truck, then drove to Dali's mansion. A hill in the back of his yard had a large reservoir on, and Frits figured out thats the automatic fire fighting system. With Frits on the other side of the yard hiding in a bush, Piet had the tanker ready at the wall closest to the reservoir. One of the guards came asking whats going on? But Natasha told him the truck broke down, she took her actors role up nicely. There was a grid to allow water out the sloped yard and as soon as Frits fired a shot all the guards ran to his side of the yard. Piet broke the grid and slided in, ran to the fire reservoir's pumphouse, there he flipped a switch to drain the water. It took twenty minuites and he slammed the switches up again and ran back to the hole. Natasha had a pipe ready, Piet took the pipe and connected it to the water reservoir, then signalled.
Natasha opened the trucks pumps started filling the reservoir. The guards slowly started returning to post, but Frits fired another shot, making them run back to see. Piet finished in time and brought the pipe back, hooked it to the truck and both he and Natasha left. They did the headcount, and Rodriguez had les guards that Dali did. So dressed in black, both Koos and Frits headed in, Piet followed close by with his usual bag of explosives, silently taking out the twenty guards they snuk into the house. Rodriguez was busy taking cocaine when the two lead men burst in. Piet set off and planted explosives in every room of the house and as the bags emptied out, he filled it with weapons taken from dead bodies, and anything valuable like gold statues and trinkets.
”What the fuck!? Wats going on here!?” Rodriguez yelled, nose still white with powder.
”Deals off pendego” Koos said coming to him and placing his R1 barrel against his the small man's head.
”What? I i can triple his amount! Il pay four times his amount!”
”Tell you what Rod, you give us the combination to your safe, we let you live” Koos said as Frits came round and tied Rodriguez to his chair.
”Ok ok! Four five one one one”
”That was easy?” Koos said heading to the large safe. He punched the code and opened it. The walk in safe was filled with heaps of cocaine blocks and another stack of bills.
”Piet” Koos called over the radio.
”Almost done” Piet said and not even a minuite he entered the room, his duffel bag now filled with collected weapons and ammunition.
”You got that roll of black plastic bags?” Koos asked him.
”Always” he took it out.
”Fill the bags, take all the money, then plant a bom in there”
Piet smiled taking out a last settle charge.
”Knew i had to save atleast one for incase”
”You pendego's are robbing me!?”
Frits butt wipped him with his rifle.
”Were are the pistols?”
”Fuck you!”
He wipped him again then started looking through the table drawers, there im the top one he found the chrome gold fifty calibre desert eagle handguns, with four spare magazine's each, Frits held one up and whistled.
”Hand cannons, you want these Piet?”
”Nah, ive never been a gold kinda guy”
”I got an idea” Koos said taking the weapons and magazines from him.
”Done and dusted” Piet said throwing out the last bag of mony, making it six in total.
”Good, lets move” Koos took the office chair Rodriguez sat on and rolled him into the safe.
”You bastards! We had a deal!”
”Yes boet, we did, but unfortunately your drugs are causing more damage to this country than good, so we can't allow you to continue your business” Koos chuckled ”You know its funny hey, alot of drug dealers phoned us in the past, and every time we agreed, only to rob them in the end, you fokkers must really think we stooped down to your pitiful level, well think again frikkie, we will kill every one of you, its just a matter of time”
Koos closed him inside his own safe then locked it. Each man took two bags and left.
***
Natasha sat patiently and watched Frits' computer, she was amased at how many things he had to monitor, radar, motion sensors, satellite intel, even the cycles of the moon.
”What do you think you would be good at?” Aletta suddenly asked and she hopped in her seat.
”Excuse me?”
”You are only eighteen years old, you're going to have to pick up a weapon and shoot someone eventually”
Natasha started sweating ”Uh?”
The side hatch flew open and Natasha was bombarded by the six plastic bags. Afterwards the three men jumped in.
”Natasha!?” Koos called.
”Under here” she said pushing the bags off.
”Oh, there you are, i have a gift for you” he said holding the belt with two leg holsters, in each a crome gold handgun.
”Those are some big weapons”
”Yup, i recon since youre this tiny girl, its best we give you some heavy fire power” He smiled.
Natasha stuck her tounge out and took the belt, but the weight drew her arms down, making the men laugh.
”They're heavy!”
”Then start beefing up sussa, i dont want worms on my unit” Koos sat down and turned the turrets to Rodriguez's house.
”Right, lets send this frikkie to coca heaven, Piet...”