I called my friend before and he told me this odd story that happened to him last week. He mostly cops in Queens, but his one dude wasn't good atm and the other spot is hot so he didn't want to deal with it, so he called his old connect from the suburbs to try something different, cause if it's good he goes to him again until it falls off. The dealer told him to call his brother since he was good, so my boy called him and went to meet him by the mall. When my boy got there he noticed this woman grilling him when he got out of his car, and then once again when he got inside the food court. When he spoke to the dealer my boy asked to meet him in the bathroom so it wasn't out in the open, but after waiting for a while in the bathroom he felt like an idiot so told him to hurry up and meet him back out in the food court. The dealer finally got there, and once my boy got the bags he noticed the woman was looking at him again, and she tipped her hat.
He had a bag feeling so got the fuck out of there and told his boy to punch the gas, but the D's were already on his ass in some regular unmarked SUV. Right away they were asking where the dope was, and began tearing up the car. My boy had already stashed it up his ass right when he got in the car, so after 2 hours of searching they told him to give it up or they were going to bring him to the hospital to scan his body and if they found it in him there they would charge him with more shit, plus they would lock his friend up to and impound the car, so he gave up the dope.
So what do you think about them going after the buyer? They clearly knew the deal was going down, and my boy hadn't copped in that area in a very long time, so it's not like they knew him. That leads me to believe they asked the dealer to give up some buyers, as the only other explanation is that the detectives just happened to be there and they woman just figured my boy and his friend looked like they were there to buy drugs, and so she followed him into the food court and got lucky with her guess.
