He stopped in front of a café, then walked into the café under the protection of two bodyguards.
DEA agent Estelle was sitting in the café, holding a newspaper and reading it with great interest.
It wasn't until Jorge Andres sat down in front of her that she put down the newspaper, folded it a few times, pushed a page to the opposite side, and said, "Yesterday a journalist was shot dead at his doorstep in front of his wife and two children.
As far as I know, he was investigating the 'Red Command'..."
Jorge Andres disdainfully pushed the newspaper away and said, "What does that have to do with me?"
Estelle picked up a straw and stirred the iced coffee in front of her, then said, "Sir, you have business dealings with the 'Red Command'. If I don't come to you, who else would I turn to?
Don't forget, it was the DEA that helped keep your past under wraps, turning you from a tainted businessman into a congressman.
If I need your help, you should be more enthusiastic!
