CHAPTER TEN
The mean stopped quickly and placed his hand behind his back, but Wilson instantly pulled a spare gun from his back and fired a shot. As the man fell down another one appeared at the open trap-door, but the reinforcements took him down and still Wilson stood there. A crackling sound startled Triga.
“Status Triga?” Requested David.
“The convoy is nearly outside our perimeter! Dump nearly completed as well.”
David checked on his wrist drone-screen’s live streaming. A group of men and women surrounded the mansion, but at the start line of the property.
“I need reinforcements at every trap-door, send reinforcements.”
Spare assassins ran to the rescue. The blasts outside become louder and louder. The chanting became audible as well as men flew over the huge fire trenches landi
