A man wearing a black leather jacket pulls back the slide lock of a forty caliber and releases it after reloading the magazine. 

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It seems he's in a hurry while going to the back door of an old warehouse while putting a silencer on his gun. He touched the small earpiece inside his ear. 

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"Situation Victor?" he whispered while placing the gun in his black jeans. 

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"Ready sir!" the voice on the other line answered.

He fixes his black cap before looking up at the building in a distance. 

"Echo, Romeo, Oscar?"

"Ready sir!" the three of them answered. 

"Men wait for my signal."

"Yes sir!" everyone replied.

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Four of his men surrounded the four corners of the rooftop of the building,

while their boss is negotiating with the Chinese National and his allies. 

There were almost fifty men.

Thirty inside the warehouse and the rest were guarding outside. 

"Thank you for coming Mr. Tang."

"Ofcourse it's you after all Mr. Mondragon!"

Both of them laughed.

"It's coming boss, in just ten minutes," the right-hand man said. 

"Good," the boss simply replied.

They are expecting the product abroad from the Chinese supplier.

His boss' business is buying and selling of smuggled items. 

Today, is the biggest transaction.

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Moments later, five wing van started to arrive.

This is what they're waiting for.

"Marco, secure the area," the boss commanded to his most trusted man. 

"Alright, boss." Marco said and left with his men. 

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The boss trusted him too much to the point that he never knew what Marco was doing behind his back. 

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The boss turned to him.

"Dave, check it."

"Yes, boss." He immediately obeyed his boss and approached the vehicle.

The boss trusted him too since he saved his life when he was almost killed. 

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Dave roamed around and checked the items. 

He inspected the high-powered guns and white powders wrapped in cellophane; he knew what it was.

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"Complete boss," Dave said and the boss nodded. 

He notices something is different with the boss as it seems frightened. 

"You okay boss?" 

The boss nodded again. 

Later, the two groups agreed to pay.

He placed the attaché case and opened it. 

"Mr. Tang, it's worth one million US dollars," the boss said.

The Chinese smiled widely. 

"Thank you, Mr. Mondragon."

"Always welcome, Mr. Tang." 

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The two old men shake hands, and the transaction is complete.

"Let's go boss," Dave said and Mr. Mondragon followed him. 

"Simon is dead, hurry up we might get double-cross on this one." 

"What happened boss?" 

" Someone shot him."

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That makes him shut his mouth in silence. Simon is one of Mr. Mondragon's men.

The boss found it, it's too dangerous for them. 

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In case of the double-cross, he will make sure the boss is safe even in his expense. 

He noticed that only two of them were outside the warehouse.

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When they were far enough from the warehouse, he looked back to the said the building where all men in black tuxedo are going out. 

Suddenly, the warehouse explodes!

They stumbled because of the strong impact!

The warehouse is burning like hell!

Everyone is on panic!

The boss was frozen.

Dave pulled out the gun.

"Come with me boss!" 

He ran to the parking area at the back of the building with the boss.

Some survivors came out of the explosion but meet by the bullet from the top of the building.

Everyone was frightened but didn't know who the enemy was.

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"What the hell happened!"

"Double-cross boss!" 

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When they reached the parking lot, Dave could have opened the door, when they heard a gun cock from behind.

"I knew it! You're the traitor!" 

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They turned to the man who spoke, and a forty-five caliber gun was focused on him.

"Marco what are you saying?" asked Mr. Mondragon. 

"Boss, get out of here!" Marco said in despair. 

His jaw clenched.

"He killed Simon boss!" Marco shouted.

"What?" The boss turned to him.

"He's the traitor boss. He has ten percent in every transaction," Dave said.

"What? Two hundred million!" The boss grabbed the gun he held and aims at Marco. 

"Liar!" Marco shouted along and hit Dave in the stomach. 

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But Marco was shot on his chest and fell on the ground. 

But the shot was not coming from his boss. 

However, the boss shot his man leaving him dead. 

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"Let's go!" Mr. Mondragon said and opened the door but instantly stops upon hearing of a gun cocked behind him.

The boss turned around only to see Dave pointing the gun straight to his head. 

"What are you doing?" Mr. Mondragon shouted in fear. 

"You are under arrest, move!" He pushed the target inside and sat next to him.

"You? You are the traitor!" 

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A smile broke his lips upon seeing the driver who shot Marco. 

"You're wounded sir!" the driver said and starts the engine and left the place.

"This is just a small wound." He replied and glanced at the side.

He pressed the earpiece inside his ear. 

"The target is secured!" he told his men. "I repeat the target is secured!"

"Copy Captain!" they answered.

"You're an asshole, Villamayor!" The old man bursts out in raged.

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The driver laughed and knew what that means.

He took the duct tape from the compartment. 

"W-what are you doing?" 

Fear and anger are shown on the boss' face.

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He covered the eye and mouth of their target. 

The target tried to escape but failed. 

Dave took the cellphone out of the pocket of his leather jacket and called the Chief.

"Villareal, situation?" he asked.



"Mission accomplished sir!"