The capture operation was being carried out quietly and efficiently.
Countless members of the mafia had surrounded the residential building, hiding in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike.
At the hotel.
The window had been cracked open, and the distinctive scent of damp earth after the rain flowed in with the wind, dispersing the pungent smell of cigars.
The man held a phone in one hand, his eyes staring vacantly into space, and with a gesture through the phone, he ordered, “Capture them!”
The mafia stormed in immediately, forcefully breaking open the door. Countless guns were aimed at the room, but to their surprise, it was completely empty—the people had already vanished without a trace!
A mafia member quickly reported that the window in the room had already been bro
