Operation Zulu: Dos by Gamboa Allen

Author:Gamboa, Allen [Gamboa, Allen]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse, Zombies
Publisher: Phalanx Press
Published: 2015-11-06T05:00:00+00:00

“Salazar, hey, I was just having some fun,” Domingo said as he followed the cartel captain into a darkened alcove away from the prying eyes of anyone in the courtyard. “You know me, esé, I get a little loud.”

“Yes.” Salazar turned around and looked down at his subordinate. “I know.”

“Just lookin’ to break off a piece of ass.” He raised the whiskey bottle up at the cartel boss. “The American chicas…”

“I don’t care about that, Domingo.” Salazar rested a big hand on his shoulder. He could feel the lieutenant relax a bit.

“What do you need, boss?” Domingo frowned.

‘‘My sister, Eddie,” he said, using his subordinate’s first name.

The cartel man had never ever heard Salazar call him by that. This was either good or very, very bad for Domingo. “You got her pregnant.”

“Salazar…” Domingo suddenly became sober and very afraid. “Sala…”

“Shh,” he said as he raised a big, calloused finger. “Just listen, Eddie. Can you do that?” Domingo bit his lip and quickly nodded in agreement. “Good.” He kept a firm hand on the other man’s shoulder. “Listen, you know how much Blanca means to me. I practically raised her.”

Domingo started to say something but he saw Salazar’s jaw start to clench and thought better of it. “Good. Now you will stay away from her. Never a word from you to anyone. I’m sure you won’t because,”—he glanced around making sure they were truly alone then whispered in his ear—“if El Jefe ever found out that the baby was not his, he’d feed your cock to the tigers, yes?” Domingo just nodded. “Excellent. No more between you and Blanca ever. Yes? Yes.” Salazar smiled tightly. “Do this and we are good, Eddie, yes?” Domingo just stared at him wide eyed. “You can answer now.”

“Yes, yes!” Domingo nodded relieved. “Of course, Salazar, I will not ever speak of or look at Blanca again.”

“One more thing.” Salazar, with his left hand still firmly on Domingo’s shoulder, pulled him forward, and quickly smashed his right fist into the other man’s jaw. The cartel lieutenant tried to jerk away from Salazar but the bigger man slammed his fist again and again into Domingo’s stomach. Salazar then shoved him backwards and onto the tiled floor. Groaning and gasping for air, Domingo struggled to get to his feet. With a steel toed ostrich skinned boot, Salazar kicked him hard in the side, causing Domingo to collapse face down on the ground. The injured man let out a small moan and rolled onto his side away from Salazar.

“That’s for fucking my sister, puto!” He spit on Domingo’s face. “If you weren’t valuable to me I would kill you myself. You should feel lucky I still need you. Go clean up and get back to the party. Throw Señora Camacho a dance. I’m sure she’s tired of El Jefe stepping all over her toes.”

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