Snake

Kairo is surveying the damage done to his men and the bullets that are laid on the ground looking harmless. But he knows better. A bullet is never harmless.

This is one of his many warehouses in Italy where he stores weapons and other things that are not legal to export and import. But he does them anyway.

"What happened?" he inquired one of his men who was there on the scene when it happened.

"It happened suddenly, boss. We were not expecting anyone to storm in here and attack us. They were wearing black clothes and were hiding their faces. They drove here in a black van without a number plate. They started firing as soon as they entered the compound. It took us a couple of seconds to understand what was happening. But before we could counterattack, they left" he said.

Kairo frowned. This does not make any sense.

"What was their purpose behind this attack? Attacking one of my warehouses needs a lot of courage. They came, shot my men, and left? This is not adding up. Did they try to