The sound of gunshots echoed through the sky, bodies dropped but more continued to come as if they didn't see that their comrades didn't stand a chance and had already gone to meet their creators.
An hour later, the gunshots ceased.
The bodies were being carried away while the ones who were captured still tried to fight back.
"I don't think these ones want to live," said Jeremy, a grin on his lips when he saw the captured gang try to fight their men.
Unfortunately for them, they were outnumbered and their weapons had already been confiscated. Not only that, each of them had a bullet in the body, just not in a crucial part that could cause so much damage.
"Kill them all," Dominic ordered.
The grin dropped from Jeremy's lips faster than lightning. "All of them?"
Dominic didn't answer. He stared at Jeremy with a cocked eyebrow in a need me to repeat myself manner.
