Exit Wounds Page #5
-The walls have ears.
-l know everything.
So, why am l here?
l don't have time for games.
What are you up to?
You used to work for lnternal Affairs.
Out of all the people around you,
how'd you know who you could trust?
Why? What have you got?
l can't say yet. Not till l have
more proof. What have you got?
Let's just say my instincts tell me
something's not quite right.
Bring me something solid.
l have something solid.
More solid.
-l will know what to do with it.
-You will?
-Carmine?
-Good.
Not bad. l will see you on campus.
Watch your back.
Hey, Clark. What's going on?
Six. Nothing much.
l hear you're working
with supercop now.
What's that like?
Which one are you? Starsky or Hutch?
Don't mind him.
l don't.
Heard about that scuffle. What were
you doing at the Static anyway?
Orin wanted to question the owner.
About what?
They never spoke.
Boyd's trying to steal my bust,
George.
He's a glory hound.
We have seen this kind.
What else did you find out?
We searched his office, came up empty.
l wish you would have called
the point detective.
We did find a visitor's pass
from county. Don't worry, Montini.
We will let you know what we get.
You guys done with the bench?
Yeah, go ahead.
Hey, Montini.
lf all you come down here to do
is work out your mouth...
...you should go.
Breaks our concentration.
Find out who they visited at county.
Yeah, l am on it.
You come with me.
Be back in an hour.
Ready to meet the wizard?
Put it on.
You don't need to know where we're
going.
Welcome to the inner sanctum,
Mr. Walker.
l wish l had a cat.
Heard a lot about you.
Wish l could say the same.
Like the saying goes:
''The best trick the devil ever pulled
was convincing man he didn't exist.''
Let me show you around.
l don't get it.
T-shirts?
Amazing what you can do
with the right chemicals.
This is how we plan to help you
get the heroin out of state.
No risky exposure,
no trail back to us.
These T-shirts are dipped
in a heroin solution...
...and dried under these lamps.
shrink-wrap.
Dogs can't even smell it.
You can send them anywhere you want.
Extract the heroin later.
You in?
Yeah, l am in.
Pick you up at midnight.
Me and the l Team came up
with some fascinating intel.
Latrell Walker's whole l.D.'s fake.
He paid a lot too. He has everything.
Driver's license, birth certificate,
credit cards.
He even has
a voter's registration card.
Normal investigation wouldn't have
uncovered this...
...but one of our dudes worked for the
lRS, and can computer-dissect anybody.
Who is he, then?
He's Shaun Rollins' brother.
Listen to this.
About six months ago, Latrell's little
brother, Shaun, gets popped.
He claims the heroin was planted,
but the cops made the charges stick.
Next thing you know,
Latrell's back in town.
That's why he was visiting him.
My sources ran a check on Shaun also,
and he's set for life financially.
How? From who?
He has a trust fund set up
in his name for millions...
...but he can't touch it
until he's 25.
-Who set it up for him?
-I am getting to that.
Shaun also has another brother, Leon,
or so I thought.
Now, Leon Rollins and Latrell Walker
are the same person.
You're shitting me.
Leon's also a gazillionaire.
How can a guy with no record make
so much money dealing heroin?
No, no. The guy's a computer wiz.
Started up a dot-com out of Virginia
called ''999.com:
Anything you want under 10 bucks. ''
He did great. Lucky bastard cashed
out just before the bubble burst.
Maybe Latrell's buying the heroin and
seeking distributors on the lnternet.
Welcome to the Computer Age,
my friend.
No street involvement,
no watching out for cops, no risk.
lt's brilliant, isn't it?
lt still doesn't add up
unless they have some big debts.
Well, here's all the paperwork.
l got lPO statements, tax returns.
l got his address from a crooked
car dealer we investigated.
l am not sure it helps,
but l did my job.
You did good, man.
Thanks, partner.
Let's go. Smash it!
Let's move it!
Montini, Useldinger...
...what a surprise.
This to make me talk?
No, it's to make you die.
lt's from Latrell. He made us
an offer we couldn't refuse.
Look out!
Shoot him!
You don't have the balls
to kill me yourself.
You don't know
what you're talking about.
-l know everything about you.
-About time.
But why would l want you dead?
Because l am that close
to locking you up with your brother.
You want to see what's going on?
Come on.
lt's all right, it's all right.
Chill.
This is my operation.
-What's up, man?
-Yeah, it's all right.
l believe you two have met.
The hell are you doing here?
You want another ass-whupping?
l am joking. Your grill's downstairs.
l can get it right now.
Come, l want to show you something.
All right.
You.
Good memory.
This is Trish, my guardian angel.
-She's helping with the project.
-What project?
See, a lot of people talk about police
corruption, but no one ever sees it.
l figured l'd be the one to show it
to them...over the lnternet.
Have a seat.
-How much?
-How about 25?
With a cut here, a cut there.
It will double your money easily.
Quickest quarter mil you will ever make.
I need major weight.
I need it yesterday.
We have been tracking their activity
for months.
l am compiling the video
on our digital editing system.
Come with me.
Be back in an hour.
When we have enough evidence,
we will show it to the authorities.
lf that doesn't work, we will post
the video on our Web site.
Why you pressing me?
If I wanted to bust you, I'd
have brought you in a long time ago.
This is business. I just got a
lot of product for our next deal.
lncriminating sh*t.
They think l am a buyer from the West
Coast looking to score major weight.
They raised it too.
l don't know how, but they got 5
million dollars' worth of sh*t.
Piper Tech.
Run number eight.
-You sure?
-Yeah.
Welcome to the inner sanctum,
Mr. Walker.
Always wanted to do that sh*t.
You didn't know he was in on it?
''The best trick the devil ever pulled
was convincing man he didn't exist. ''
Where'd you guys get this stuff?
From everywhere.
Check it out.
This is our stuff.
We have cameras in everything.
Watches, batteries, purses,
you name it.
This is a little camera that can be
hidden anywhere and can see it all.
And you're the star
of a few of these as well...
...Mr. Boyd.
Come on, let me go.
Sh*t, man!
Come on!
Lucky move.
Unlucky face.
T, get us something to drink.
Just because l own a bar don't mean
l am lsaac from The Love Boat.
A Hennessy Paradis, please.
Yes, massuh. Should l get some
for Mr. Charlie too?
What do you think?
l think we need to take them down now.
Not yet. l want to catch all these
guys at once. Stick it to them.
l won't wait. They tried to kill me.
l won't let you ruin this.
My brother's ass is on the line.
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