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My Realistic Adult Game

Chapter 108 - 55: Undercover? Let Me Show You_2

Author: The rhythm under the lamp
updatedAt: 2025-07-20

CHAPTER 108: CHAPTER 55: UNDERCOVER? LET ME SHOW YOU_2

"Hi Jack!"

"Hi, Juan!" Jack waved and greeted in return.

In the distance, a DEA agent observed through a binoculars, "It’s Juan Gonzalez. The target has appeared, everyone be alert, the target has appeared!

Juan Gonzalez, previously ranked 87 in the Zeta Cartel. Once the most dangerous Mexican drug cartel, the original Zeta team was composed of anti-narcotics special forces, once serving the Bay Area Cartel!

They all underwent military or paramilitary training and are well-trained shooters.

After the Cartel’s drug wars, Zeta has weakened. Currently, they control only one major city in Mexico.

Their territory has been taken over by the new generation from Bay Area and Harrison, but this organization is still an extremely dangerous drug cartel.

The large amounts of fentanyl appearing in Miami recently were manufactured and sold by them.

The target of this hunting operation is to sweep the Zeta Group’s leader in Miami!

Number 66!

The leadership of Zeta is ranked numerically, those with lower numbers have been captured or killed, we need to catch Number 66!"

"Copy!"

"Hyena, don’t take any risks. Your task is to complete this deal, gain their trust, and then make contact with Number 66!"

Stella heard the order, observing the man in front of her.

Juan Gonzalez was a slightly overweight middle-aged man, dressed in a black suit.

Round face, with a small braid.

She was observing him, and Juan was observing her too.

"Jack, who is this? I’ve told you, I don’t like seeing strangers!"

Juan Gonzalez pointed at Stella.

The three drug dealers behind him picked up their weapons, aiming at Stella and Jack.

"Attention, attention, level one alert, snipers in position." The DEA team leader immediately gave the order, a layer of sweat appeared on his palm.

"Hunter 1, in position."

"Hunter 2, in position!"

The team leader kissed the cross on his chest, "God bless us."

Unfortunately, God ignored his prayers.

Juan pulled out a gun, pressing it against Jack’s forehead, "You’re ignoring my words."

"No, Juan, listen to me, this is a big buyer." Jack shouted with his eyes closed.

Big buyer?

Juan laughed, staring at Stella’s cheek, "It’s the first time I’ve seen such a pretty woman with that title. Buyer? How much do you want to buy?"

"Fifty kilograms!" Stella was no novice, but a seasoned operator. She stared calmly at him, stating her demand.

"50 kilograms? That will cost 200,000 US Dollars." Juan looked at the lady cop with interest, aiming his gun at Stella, the barrel resting in the cop’s cleavage, slowly moving downward.

"Tell me, pretty lady, what do you plan to do? Have a toothache?"

Stella didn’t dare take a risk. She knew if she drew her gun, the opponent would shoot her chest immediately.

"This is my business, you don’t need to know."

"No no no, because you’re a stranger, I need to know you; what if you’re a cop?"

Damn it!

The team leader clenched his fists.

Stella was a cop, trained in undercover work, and had DEA training, but they overlooked one thing.

Cops aren’t drug dealers, even though they know a lot about drugs and sales situations, a sudden change like this was beyond his expectations.

Juan actually questioned Stella’s business?

How to answer?

The captain couldn’t give Stella an answer because Juan was too close to the lady cop. If he heard the earpiece, he would know this was a sting operation.

What is a sting operation, it’s an operation to trap criminals using bait, which is most common in police and anti-drug operations.

Stella was a new face, having not long graduated from the academy.

Additionally, she spoke Spanish and was Latina. The informant Jack continually obtained fentanyl from Mexicans, so the DEA and the Upper East Side precinct jointly carried out this mission.

"What? You bought 50 kilograms of fentanyl and don’t know how to use it?" Juan smiled grimly.

He distrusted the female buyer in front of him.

There are very few female drug dealers, even fewer who are as pretty as her, and she’s alone, demanding such a large amount. It defies logic!

Stella was still an unfamiliar face, making Juan immediately alert.

"It can be used as a filler."

This was a standard answer.

Fentanyl, as a synthetic opioid drug, is the best mixing substance.

"Wow, mixed with what?" Juan showed his white teeth, looking very happy, but the surrounding DEA agents were all on edge.

They knew the other party was already suspicious of Stella’s identity.

"With heroin!"

"You have heroin?"

Stella nodded.

"What purity?"

Damn it!

The DEA team leader pressed the earpiece, "Snipers lock on the target, ready to fire at any time!"

"Captain, wait a second!"

"No, prepare for rescue! We can’t let our people be in danger!

Stella is a female cop, but we never told her the heroin coming in from abroad is of high purity, because whether it’s the Golden Triangle or the Golden Crescent, they don’t dilute the heroin, and high purity heroin can’t be used directly.

All buyers will process it a second time, diluting the high purity heroin, what we call gold bricks, to below 70%!

Stella wouldn’t know this.

Just one wrong answer from her, and they’ll know the woman is an imposter."

"Damn it!"

"Fack!"

"Operation failed!"

"What? You don’t know the purity of your own merchandise?" Juan raised his hand.

The drug dealers behind gathered around them, weapons in hand.

Jack was on the verge of tears, and Stella was very nervous because Jack might expose her identity at any moment.

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