My Way ✔️

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(Chapter 12)

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(Chapter 12)

Pulpo is getting out of prison so he can 'help' catch Munoz. He's the one who kiddnapped Antonio's son. It's an insane situation

We got called to a scene. It was nasty. Appearently it was Munoz's doing.

"Moving a lot of dope out of here." Lindsay said as we were standing next to two dead girls. They got shot in the head. There's more of this downstairs.

*****

Back at the precint we all gathered in the garage area.

"I know emotions are high. Pulpo and his men cost us one of our own, nearly cost us a family member. But if you got into this profession expecting not to deal with scumbags, you got into the wrong line of work." Voight exclaimed. Jin was holding up a phone, Hank nodded at him, "Go ahead."

I placed my hand on Antonio's shoulder and squeezed it as Hank continued. "Listen, this is us doing our job."

Jin opened the garage door and a white van was standing there with two officers opening it's back. They pulled Pulpo out of it, who just stared at Antonio.

Then he got put into the cage and Antonio walked up to him with a photo in his hand.

"Ah, yes, Gustav Munoz. Bad,bad,bad person. It'll be good to get him off the streets." Pulpo said.

"Where is he?" Dawson asked.

"Ah, business first." Pulpo exclaimed. "I need to make sure my deal is done. After that, I'm at your service."

"I want to see what you're giving him." Antonio said to the officer.

"Money to his commissary account, extra yard time-" Hank cut him off.

"It's alright."

I took one paper from his hand and read over the other parts of the deal.

"Conjugal visits? Has he got a girl on the side?" I questioned.

"Find out. We can use whatever leverage we can get." Hank ordered.

"Yeah, okay. I know just the guy. He's a hacker I busted a year ago. He's under house arrest." Halstead spoke up.

"Perfect, go." Hank said, and Jay and I walked away.

*****

As we were walking out we went past Trudy's desk and she spoke up.

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