Holy SH*t...did I get a scare today!!

Made my quarterly run to Rosarito this a.m. and boy did I get a scare! I have a friend who is from N. Cali and just got out of the joint so he was deported back to T.J. he is my hook-up down there with the language barrier and all. Anyway, I walk in and they just got there shipment in so I'm licking my chops!! Got a couple of 50ml QVTest250's and Dbol tabs for dirt cheap!! I know I can't discuss prices but this is almost not fair to the guys who don't have access to the borders. So as I am going to pay for my items, in walks this 6'5 Mexican policia!! I about crapped myself right there. But I just stayed cool and continued talk to my friend. Apparently his girl worked at the farmacia I was at. So now that I've gathered myself and it looks like he is going to leave. This guy walk to his truck and comes back in with police issue rifle!! And out the corner of my eyes I can see him walking towards me, now I am thinking to myself,"God, please don't let me get caught up here!!" So the guy walks in says excuse me and hands the rifle to his girl who then puts on the gun rack that she obviously does every time he gets off work!! Now I'm so paranoid going back across that you can see it in my eyes. Not to mention I was riding by bike,(and yes you can cross with gear on your bike if you know how to do it.) And I was probably the on black guy in T.J. this morning. So it wouldn't have been no problem spotting me coming back across!Needless to say I made it back with my things but had to rinse all the SH*T off of it from the load took on myself...