I just wanna input my experience with under covers in.
About 2 years ago, maybe a little longer, well I used to move stacks of pills, like in the realm of 2 – 5 thousand a week, obviously depending on demand from the guys who got from me.
Anyway, I always ran what I thought was a pretty tight operation, never dealt in clubs, only had a select few clients, never had bulk quants on me for extended periods of time, and I only kept around 50 for personal use/close friends.
After about a year of making a pretty cushy living from this, I got busted, it wasn’t at a club, it wasn’t at a rave or a party, it was 5 minutes after dropping off my second last order for the weekend, I was heading to a mates place when I was pulled over for “failing to signal a lane change” (whatever) I had 50 on me for my mate at the party
The cops we D’s in an unmarked so like fuck they were pulling me over for that, they then proceeded to search my car, luckily I’d been sober all weekend so I didn’t freak out, they found nothing as I’d stashed them pretty good. They threatened with sniffer dogs, I just said bring it on, eventually they still found nothing and let me go, they followed me down the round for another 5 minutes then took off.
I continued to the party and that’s where I made my fatal mistake, instead of going straight away, this chick who I was keen on asks if I’m staying so I say yeah only for a few hours, well that turned into the whole night and next day…
Got home late in the afternoon and there was a note on my door from the crazy tweeker bitch next door saying call me asap, I did and she says the cops have been around 3 times today fully casing my house etc.
I ring my mate and say I needa stash some pills at yours for a bit (I had a various amount of pills I’d kept from previous good batches for those “rainy day situations) so I head over to his and as I’m pulling out the drive, bang lights camera action. Sniffer dogs, paddy wagon and D’s. There was an air of disappointment from the officers, obviously they were hoping I had a little more on me as I only nicked with 50 odd and spent the night in the can till I got bailed out.
What my point is, is that I think I was sold out by one of my downliners who got nicked for being a dumb cunt and made a deal with them to get me instead of taking all the brunt himself, I think I know which one it was to, funny, never seen him since, and he didn’t phone in his order the following week like everyone else did
and I think this is the way most effective undercovers work, not by skulking round raves and clubs hoping to catch someone with 20 pills.
Sorry about the length of this...