7

The club was with noise of screams and gunshot already, as the gangsters shoot back the unknown intruder.

"Shits." Jared cuss as he squat with Pascal behind the bar.

He cock his gun again, "Who do you think they are?" He ask Pascal, with the gunshot still going on.

" I don't think Franklin is behind all this. " Pascal replied, catching his breath.

"Nor the corps? " He ask again

" Yes, the corps don't make a rash attack like this without any reason. " Pascal say again.

"Should I call for backup?" Pascal questioned and Jared nod negatively

" We don't need to loose more men because of this small fight. " Jared replied as he stand up, pulling the trigger at anyone who seem to be coming close and he squat back.

"Shits!" He grunt, seeing that he was out of bullet.

"Use mine." Pascal say and Jared collected his gun while he tuck his hand inside his pocket, bringing out a pocketknife.

"I know of a back escape route, let me cover you." He instructed.

"No, let me." Pascal hesitated. "I was mean