They reached the hospital entrance, Ola put his second hand up, folded and the other on his gun, as a signal everyone to stop, he whispered, “Snipers make way,” immediately three men from behind Sophia came to the front of Ola, moving their guns to all directions, shooting five Chuchoteurs at the head around the hospital, Ola smiled as he looked at Sophia,
“See, I told you, you will be safe in our hands, we use suppressor so as to reduce the noise and flash generated by firing our weapon.” He turned to the front to move forward suddenly a chuchoteur came behind them grabbing one of his men forcefully out of no where,
“Help me!!!” the man shouted. Ola looked back almost immediately but he was too slow even for the chuchoteur,
“What just happened?” his men looked everywhere, one of his
