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“Understood, sir. We’ll head out immediately,” he replied sharply, lowering the radio with a crisp motion.

A tense silence hung in the room like a thick fog. Then, without wasting another second, Matt turned on his heel and strode purposefully toward the exit door. The rest of the guards exchanged brief looks before falling into formation behind him. Together, they exited the cafeteria with focused determination, each man stepping in rhythm with the urgency of the command.

Perez and Blake remained seated, their eyes tracking the departing guards. As the last officer vanished through the doorway, Perez leaned slightly toward Blake and murmured, his voice no more than a whisper.

“Told you. Once they all leave, we move. You heard the guy on the radio. Almost all available guards have been summoned to the market square... which means the only ones left behind are stragglers. Leftovers. Shouldn’t be hard for us to take them out and get the hell out of here.”

He spoke calmly, but with a qui
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    The duo moved further into the room and halted in front of the massive table positioned at the center—an arsenal laid out before them, packed with firearms and ammunition of various types.Perez stepped forward first, reaching for a compact Mini Uzi. He expertly ejected the empty magazine, allowing it to clatter onto the floor, before sliding a fully loaded one into the weapon with a sharp click. He tucked the Uzi into his left pocket and turned to the next weapon—this time, a UMP submachine gun. With the same practiced ease, he removed the spent mag and replaced it with a fresh, full one. Slinging the weapon over his shoulder, Perez didn’t stop there. He grabbed several extra magazines, stuffing them into his pockets as backup, just in case a reload became necessary during a gunfight.Blake, standing beside him, was also deep in selection.He reached out and grabbed an MP5 submachine gun, verifying its load before slinging it over his shoulder. Next, he chose a long-range rifle, expe

  • Inventory

    “Understood, sir. We’ll head out immediately,” he replied sharply, lowering the radio with a crisp motion.A tense silence hung in the room like a thick fog. Then, without wasting another second, Matt turned on his heel and strode purposefully toward the exit door. The rest of the guards exchanged brief looks before falling into formation behind him. Together, they exited the cafeteria with focused determination, each man stepping in rhythm with the urgency of the command.Perez and Blake remained seated, their eyes tracking the departing guards. As the last officer vanished through the doorway, Perez leaned slightly toward Blake and murmured, his voice no more than a whisper.“Told you. Once they all leave, we move. You heard the guy on the radio. Almost all available guards have been summoned to the market square... which means the only ones left behind are stragglers. Leftovers. Shouldn’t be hard for us to take them out and get the hell out of here.”He spoke calmly, but with a qui

  • Perez unleashed

    He lunged forward, swinging a heavy fist toward Perez’s face.But Perez was faster.He ducked beneath the wild punch and retaliated with a brutal strike to Duncan’s gut. The tattooed man grunted, doubling over in pain—WHAM!—just as Perez followed up with a devastating uppercut that landed with a crack loud enough to resemble a gunshot.Duncan collapsed.Flat on his back. Out cold.The entire cafeteria gasped.A sharp, collective silence swallowed the room.Everyone froze, stunned by what had just unfolded before their eyes. Dozens of eyes turned in unison, fixated on Perez, as if trying to comprehend what had just happened.The men who had stood beside Duncan moments earlier instinctively took several steps back, their faces plastered with disbelief and confusion. None of them had expected their leader—a man known for his brute strength—to go down after a single combination. It wasn’t just surprising. It was terrifying.But now wasn’t the time to act like cowards.They knew Duncan.Th

  • Silence the witness

    The eyes of Mr. Fernando shot open as he rose to his feet the moment the call disconnected. Blood still dripped from the fresh cut on his cheek, but he showed no sign of discomfort. Calmly, he reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a white handkerchief, and dabbed at the crimson smear, cleaning it away with deliberate strokes. From the shadows behind the pillar, Bolasco also emerged, his boots echoing faintly against the concrete floor as he stepped forward."Well," Felipe began, his voice strained and laced with a twisted sense of hope, "she said she won’t be coming here. Instead, she’ll send her address, and I’ll bring you to her."He smiled faintly, nervously. "You can go over to the address she sends... give her a surprise attack.""Yes, kid," Mr. Fernando replied with a low, predatory grin. "That’s exactly what we’re going to do."Ding!A soft chime echoed through the dimly lit warehouse, its eerie tone bouncing off the rusted walls. Felipe turned his head sharply toward the s

  • Baiting Ice

    "She told us to call her once we were done. She said that if we succeeded in killing you—‘the gang lord’—she’d come over personally to retrieve your body. If we make her believe we killed you... she’ll come out of hiding. You can set a trap and finish her off yourself.”A slow, calculating smile crept onto Mr. Fernando’s lips.Now that... was a plan worth considering.He stood there in silence for a few moments, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, his sharp eyes narrowing as they scanned the floor, deep in contemplation. Bolasco stood beside the young boy, his body rigid, his cold, unflinching gaze locked on Filipe, ready to react at the slightest sign of betrayal. His presence alone was a silent warning: One wrong move, and you’re dead.After a long moment of silence, Mr. Fernando finally spoke, his voice calm and composed. “Alright then. That doesn’t sound like a bad plan. Call Ice and tell her you and your comrades managed to kill me. Then tell her you’ll be moving my body to your apart

  • Lure the wolf

    Bolasco's sharp eyes scanned the area with tense precision. The thick cloud of smoke from the earlier detonation had begun to clear now, seeping out through the wide-open entrance doors. And as it did, the aftermath of the chaos slowly came into view.Blood. Blood stained the entire floor like crimson paint splashed across a grim canvas. Scattered all around were the twisted bodies of the masked men Bolasco had shot down. But amidst them, were also the broken corpses of his own comrades—loyal soldiers who had fought beside him.“Damn it,” Bolasco cursed under his breath, his voice low and heavy with rage and grief as he took in the gruesome sight.Some of his comrades had been brutally stabbed in the neck, blood pooling beneath their lifeless heads. Others had deep, gaping slashes across their throats, their eyes wide open in frozen terror. A few were sprawled against the walls, their faces contorted in agony, having been strangled to death with wires or bare hands. It had all happen

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