Zack Ace Chapter-1

Chapter-1

Culiacan,Sinaloa, Mexico

Jerardo Murrillo sat by the bar table with his hand on his concubine and with a sniffer in his other hand as he sniffed the sample of the drug he just received. “¡Tan Bueno!!!” he exclaimed as he went forward to take another sniff.

“Glad you liked it, Jerry. So shall I prepare a batch for you ?” asked Ace. “Definitely. As much as you can” said Jerry. This was the everyday life of Jerardo Murrillo, the biggest drug lord in Mexico.

Every single day, tons of drugs were shipped in and out of Mexico throughout the world.

Every day was a party and there was everything a druggie would want on the menu.

Cocaine, heroin, Ecstasy, weed, and the list goes on and on. Jerry was wanted by Interpol for illicit drug trafficking for over five years now. But among all the drug lords in the world, Jerry was the most influential person.

He employed most of the jobless people in Sinaloa and was also responsible for opening several orphanages, schools, and old age homes in Sinaloa. He didn't do this to prove his nobility, he did it because he wanted to gain the trust of the people of Sinaloa and in return, they supported him and his ideals making it impossible for Interpol to capture him. There was only one way to capture Jerry and that was to capture him when he was out of Sinaloa.

However Jerry was smart enough, he wouldn’t leave Sinaloa, unless and until the matter was of extreme importance or there was a lot of money involved. But smart as he may be Jerry’s intelligence had one flaw and that was that he failed to acknowledge that there were people in the world who were smarter than him.

This overconfidence of his would eventually lead to his doom.

Apparently, Jerry had found an excellent drug cook. Yep, the best one and he wanted the other drug lords around the world to sample the drugs to make a deal.

But for that to happen, he would have to leave Sinaloa and that was risky, so in order to be safe, he decided to host an air meeting.

For the unversed, an Air meeting is a meeting that takes place in a long-range Jet. It is mostly used for criminal meetings as it is convenient to get away even if they are found on the radar or are being chased.

Jerry called for a meeting that would be held in the next five days and brought in the best getaway pilot in Mexico for the occasion.

The fateful day soon arrived and almost all the drug lords in the world were present. Thirty-seven to be exact. “Gentlemen, this man here is Ace, my drug chef. The reason I invited all of you here today is that Ace here has managed to cook up an exceptional drug called the magic gypsy and I would like to know your opinion on it”. Ace went forward and brought out samples of the magic gypsy. Among drug lords there were only a few people who actually consumed drugs and the rest of them only sold them.

Eleven of them sampled it and the rest of them waited for their opinion.

Among the drug lords Jerry was a very experienced person and due to that trait his meetings were often very profitable to the other drug lords and this was one meeting on which they had high expectations, but too bad for them there was a traitor on the flight.

“Incredible,” said one and passed out

“Unbelievable,” said another, and one by one the eleven of them passed out.

“What the hell did you do, Jerry? Yelled a drug lord and Bang!!!. Ace put a hole in the drug lord's head.

“Ace, what’s going on?” asked Jerry in a loud and confused voice.

“Oh, nothing, Jerry, you just got caught,” said Ace as he kept shooting down the rest of the drug lord’s.

Jerry pulled out his gun but Ace quickly shot at Jerry’s hand.

“Who are you?”

“Who me? well since it’s your last moment I’ll tell ya. I am Agent Zack Ace from I.D.E.A” said Ace as he shot Jerry dead.

Then Ace ordered the pilot to fly to the IDEA headquarters as he pointed the gun at him.

In the next six hours, they reached the I.D.E.A headquarters in Toronto, Canada.

The flight landed on the Runway at the I.D.E.A headquarters and a person was waiting for Ace as he disembarked from the flight.

“So, Ace, how did the mission go, did you capture Jerry,” he asked.

“Oh, hi boss. Did you wait for me? That’s so sweet of you”

“Stop fooling around and answer my question, Ace.”

“Fine,fine(stops smiling). I got Jerry, but he’s dead. His body is aboard”

“What?!!!. But you were supposed to bring him alive!!!”

“Oh, don’t worry boss. I brought eleven others alive instead, and besides there’s no use, keeping Jerry alive. I know all about him now”.

“Eleven others? What do you mean? Weren’t you supposed to nab Jerry alone?”

“Stop nagging boss. I brought down nearly seventy percent of the international drug trade and this is how you treat me ?” asked Ace in a sheepish tone.

Albert Moss, the president of IDEA and Ace’s boss entered the flight and was surprised at what he saw. The biggest drug lords in the world lay there. Some were dead and some were unconscious.

“You did well, Ace. Exceptionally well. We are glad to have a detective like you at IDEA. I am proud of you” said Moss.

“Thank you, sir. Oh, and before I forget, Our friend here is Fidel Senor. Mexico’s best getaway pilot. I think I can put him to good use, sir”

“Sure, you can”.

“Thank you,” said Fidel with tears in his eyes.

“Oh, don’t fret it, pal. All you are gonna be is my chauffeur, anyway” said Ace as he walked towards his office at the Headquarters.

Somewhere on the Earth

“Boss, Jerry has been taken down by a detective called Zack Ace from IDEA and not just Jerry. It’s being said that he took down 70% of the world drug trade. He might be your right match '' said Max.

“Max, this is just the beginning, he will keep growing and I will make sure he does and once he does, that’s when we go forward with the plan” said the person.

“Sure as you wish. All I am is your servant anyway” said Max as he grinned.