Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.74 Trap
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Agra and Andrew were already in the field, where he parked the car when he first got here. He was just about to turn towards the alley, when a swarm of people attacked them all of a sudden with consecutive shots from all directions.
The two immediately separated and protected themselves behind the walls of housing residents.
Various sounds of stray bullets that hit the walls and windows of the residents' house, felt terrible in the ears.
Agra replaced the bullet inside one of his firearms, used the original bullet, then counterattacked some of the shooters he could see.
The dim atmosphere, in a very less way, coupled by the increasingly heavy drizzle, made the fight feel so overwhelming.
“Sial, it turns out they have set up a trap!” hiss Agra, he did not expect that his opponent this time was quite clever as well.
Dor's!
Dor's!
The light!
Pyars!
The sound of streaks of gunfire as well as bullets, hitting objects around, echoed in the area.
Some of the shooters from the opposing camp were already lifeless, by bullets from Agra and Andrew's hands.
Both of them continued to shoot bullets at the target, because they did not carry a lot of weapons stock.
“Akh, dammit!” maki Agra when the bullet runs out.
He then turned to Andrew who was still shooting at the opponent, while occasionally hiding.
Circulating his gaze looking around, who knew there was a back way to get to where his opponent was without being seen.
He then looked at the small gap between the houses, until it could only be passed by way of a sloping walk, it was quite long and could connect it to one where the opponent was at the moment.
He coded Andrew to keep distracting them, while attacking them head-on.
Agra walked in immediately after getting a nod from Andrew. Carefully he stepped down the narrow, fairly long hallway.
Until he reached the end, he could see many members of the opponent who were busy shooting towards Andrew.
Focusing his eyesight, while constantly thinking the way he attacked, without being able to lure them all away, he also counted how many people were there.
Move without making a sound toward the person closest to them.
Duk!
Krakh!
Giving a punch at the nape of the nape and turning the opponent's head to sound a bone fracture and make sure that the person is not breathing anymore.
Agra took the hat, which the man wore to disguise his face, then took the fallen weapon for granted, with lightning speed he again targeted the second person.
Moments later, he had already wiped out many of his enemies, using the two firearms he had snatched.
Sometimes he also had to fight with the attackers, who were nearby.
Brak!
Dukh!
Dor's!
Agra turned around giving a kick to two people who were about to attack him, until he fell into the wall and also the trash can that was there, his hand as fast as lightning pulled the trigger of his gun, he said, leads to one of his enemies who will make him a target of gunfire.
Once the movement of three people sprawled nearby, fighting in the opposing camp, luring all his enemies to lead to him, until now more and more enemies came.
Andrew came out of hiding and fought in person, this time the enemy was more, because it seemed like they were setting up the trap here.
Andrew and Agra, who had to fight so many trained people around him, looked even more excited.
Agra threw his firearm when the bullet ran out again, then took out a dagger from his jacket pocket.
Cash!
The incision and prick he did while doing the resistance with several people at once.
Elsewhere in one of the houses, three pairs of eyes were watching the fight from the cctv they had installed earlier.
The two men, father and son, were also young women, staring at the screen in front of them.
“Until when will they survive in a situation like this?” hiss the young man, when he saw one of his men who managed to scratch a wound on Agra's shoulder, accompanied by a terrible grin on his lips.
As for the woman sitting beside him, seeing the horror of the unbalanced fight, only this time he saw a person so strong, that he was able to survive in a fight involving so many weapons.
Unlike the old man who was none other than Suseno, he just sat down casually while sipping a cigarette in his hand, he considered it an amusement spectacle for him.
The three of them, did not even care about the fight that was going on in front of the house that was definitely won by the Black Eagle members. While their men have been knocked unconscious from.
Finishing everything, several Black Eagle members immediately ran towards the venue of their two chiefs' fight. While one more person remained there, to watch over the three people who were none other than their current great enemies.
“Near the chairman as much as you can, tell them they're here!” the orders of the person who was none other than one of the senior Black Eagle members.
Elsewhere, Agra and Andrew were still fighting with many of his opponents upon seeing the arrival of their men. Along with that, Edo and Ruhan were also there.
“Ah, finally they came too,” hiss Agra, he was already very furious just now, because he had not found the real culprit.
Edo directs at him and takes over his master's opponent, while Ruhan directly helps Andrew.
“Chairman, they are inside the house of Mr. Grace,” reported one of the members who just came, in the middle of the ongoing fight.
Duk!
Akhs!
Agra gave a kick in the back leg of an attacker he had locked before, until he knelt down with his back.
Krakh!
Breaking his hands and stomping his feet in one fell swoop, until one of the man's hands and feet instantly could not be moved.
Bruk !
Agra kicked the back of the man then left him just like that.
“Ed, you take over here,” his orders to Edo, while depriving a firearm of his opponent's body.
“You! Follow me!” point it again at the person who tells you about the person he is looking for right now.
Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!
Agra made a streak of shots on every cctv seen around them.
“Akh, dammit! Why did this happen?!” suseno shouted as the scene on her monitor screen had already disappeared.
“He must have known, if we monitor him, Pah,” replied Suseno's son.
“Akh, motherfucker! We have to get out of here, otherwise be the target of his anger,” Suseno panicked. He who has felt the power of Agra himself, was afraid to face the man who was nicknamed the Leo.
The face of the woman who was with them, immediately pias imagined that until he had to see directly the man named Agra.
Brak!
They had not had time to react, the door of the house had been forcibly broken down, until it was wide open.
A man with such a perfect silhouette seemed to be standing gallantly at the door. The exposed jacket featured clearly imprinted abdominal muscles behind the black t-shirt he was wearing. The fishy smell of blood stings, blending with the scent of Agra perfume, makes the atmosphere instantly turn cold enveloped in the gripping and dark air brought by the figure of the Leo.
Who told you to wake up a sleeping lion, now it is your turn to accept the consequences.
Behind him two men stood tall with and watch out, protecting their chief from any attack.
Smiling obliquely while resting her wet hair so casually, Agra walked into the house, her eyes staring intently at the three would-be victims, giving intimidation to knock the opponent mentally before competing.
Elegant and so dignified exactly like a lion that has marked its prey.
“Welcome my friend!”
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