Chapter 72 The Unity

Montero Villar POV

Asking around, trying to find out a Don’s location was a whole lot easier when you didn’t have a price on your head. Much easier.

Still, there were people who were loyal to us, as long as we assured them that Bernardino would never find out. Plus, there were a few idiots who didn’t even realize that the three of us and our Don weren’t on good terms anymore.

But mostly, the word on the street had spread.

People knew he wanted us gone.

Questions like “why” just didn’t matter. Money talks, bullshit walks, as they say.

And speaking of money, it was a joke.

That cheap son of a bitch had put on our heads. Ten thousand. Each.

To a seasoned professional, this would be a joke. Hired guns were expensive. They cost a lot more than a miserable ten thousand bucks. To the average junkie or pimp, though, this was a lot of money. Which is why the ones Craig and I contacted sounded desperate to meet with us. Once we mentioned we were back in town, they all got super-excited. They sp