72. Dante

"What the fuck is going on?" I ask Teo who is guarding the lift. He's a good shooter and it'll be hard for anyone to get past him.

"Boss, they came out of nowhere and started shooting"

"Do we know who they are or what they want?"

"No, sir. They haven't said a word"

"I need only one alive. Kill the rest" I say moving forward and opening fire. It doesn't take me long to realize they're amateurs. There is no coordination between them whatsoever. They're in black outfits, wearing ski masks -but unlike last time, it's clear they are men-, have a lot of ammo, and know how to pull a trigger. But that's as far as their expertise goes. On the other hand, my men are highly trained. This is part of the reason I let them live in the same building. So if we're ever under attack, no one will be cornered. I motion for them to surround the remaining guys and all too soon, only one is left alive. Gabe has the bottom of his boot pressed on the back of the guy's head. Having already taken off his