Chapter 137
Giorgio
Outside The Hospital
Iaimed towards the right of the last SUV –
The impact felt like we were hitting a concrete barrier, but the Mercedes kept going.
I was pretty sure the suspension was toast –
But I was also pretty sure my bosses didn’t give a fuck about the suspension.
As the last second, I slammed on the brakes and cut the wheel hard left.
The Mercedes fishtailed –
And we skidded sideways.
I saw our car’s reflection in the mirrored glass doors –
And then we CRASHED through the glass like we were passing through a waterfall.
There was the mirrored glass –
Then a Camorra thug appeared like magic as the ‘water’ parted.
His shocked face stared at us over the barrel of his assault rifle.
He opened fire –
Then the side of the Mercedes slammed into him, and he went flying backwards onto the floor.
Even before we came completely to a halt, Lars leapt out of the car and aimed at the floor –
BLAM BLAM BLAM!
I guess he got the guy, because there wasn’t any return fire.
“LET’S GO!” Lars yelled.
As Dario jumped out after Lars, I flung open the driver’s door.
The lobby floor was littered with a thousand shards of broken glass and the twisted metal frame of the doorway.
I raced past the body of the Camorra thug, his face a mask of shock as blood poured out of the bullet holes in his forehead.
As I followed Lars and Dario, dozens of civilians stood up from behind a counter to our right –
And roared their approval as we stormed up the stairwell.