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There are at least ten of them, each armed with various weapons ranging from handguns to semi-automatic rifles.
"Shit," I mutter under my breath, eyeing our enemies. "This won't be easy."
"Nothing worth fighting forever is boss," Marco replies, a determined glint in his eyes.
"Alright, team," I say, keeping my voice low.
"Let's plan our attack. Marco, you and your group will flank their left side.
Antonio, you're on the right.
I'll lead the charge up the middle. Remember, we're here for Rosalie.
Don't get embroiled in fights that don't matter."
"Understood, boss," they both reply in unison, their expressions steely and focused.
As the battle commences, gunfire erupts from both sides, the staccato bursts echoing through the night air.
My team and I move quickly and efficiently, using the cover provided by the manicured hedges and statues to our advantage.
We take out several of the Drucci guards with calculated shots, utilizing our superior marksmanship and knowledge of the terrain.
"Boss, two more down!" Antonio shouts over the chaos, his rifle aimed at the next target.
"Keep pushing forward!" I yell back, my heart pounding wildly in my chest.
I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins, fueling my every move and decision.
Amid the firefight, I notice one of the Drucci mafioso attempting to flank us from the rear.
Thinking quickly, I motion for Marco to cover me as I sprint toward the threat, my pistol raised and ready.
As I round the corner, I come face-to-face with one of Drucci's men, his eyes wide with surprise.
"Rosalie Battaglia sends her regards," I snarl, pulling the trigger before he can react.
The satisfaction of revenge courses through me, but it's short-lived. We still have a job to do.
I hear one of Drucci’s men communicating on a walkie-talkie.
“The Carlisi are here, boss,” I overhear him, from behind the bushes.
Fuck. What if Hunter tries to escape the compound with Rosalie?
“Have all sides flanked,” I yell at Tony.
As my men begin to move and order directions, we come into clear line of sight.
No point keeping it quiet now, everyone in the house knows we’re here.
My heart races as we find ourselves in the thick of battle, exchanging gunfire with the Drucci mafioso.
I can't help but think about Rosalie, locked away somewhere in this godforsaken place, and it only fuels my determination to bring her back to safety.
"Antonio, watch your left!" I shout, noticing one of the Drucci guards trying to sneak up on him.
"Got him, boss!" he yells back, firing off a quick round that drops the enemy to the ground like a sack of bricks.
