FATES WILL

CHAPTER 33; meeting as enemies

Alessandros POV;

The row of cars that were headed towards our current location, dispersed when they were half a mile away.

"Guess they weren't a bunch of idiots without a plan! Contrary to so, they seem to be aware that this is a trap, and yet they came over. That spy is definitely someone important!" I spoke to James and Roman who were by my side, while overlooking the fight that had already begun. The dispersed cars had surrounded the warehouse, leaving no way out.

The number of men who had come over were even more than I had expected. I readied my gun and aimed it at an enemy member before firing without hesitation. My high up location made it easy to do so. After killing or injuring several men, I jumped down from where I was standing, before hiding in a safe spot, away from the rain of bullets.

"Cat's out of the bag..en!" I smirked to myself while looking at Xander and Roman who were in hand to hand combat, a bit far away from me. It seems both had run out of bullets. Although from my position I could shoot Xander, atleast enough to give Roman a breakthrough, I wasn't going to. I despise such sneak attacks.

I looked at the bloody warehouse where some men from both mafias were either heavily injured or dead, while others were still fighting as if their life depended on it. Which they technically do!

I threw off some men from the American mafia when I noticed the quick flash of black that disappeared through the previously heavily guarded north door of the warehouse. That was the way to where the spy was held captive! Damn it!

I ran past the knocked out guards and after whoever that was, that had knocked them out. To think somebody was actually able to take advantage of the messy situation to come save the spy.

I ran through the dark tunnel like place, all the way to the dilapidated room where that damn spy was held at. The guards who were around were all knocked out, but surprisingly no one looked to be dead.

I looked at the door that had been seperated from its hinges, most certainly due to being opened forcefully. The sound of slight grunts were definitely from the spy. I didn't hear anything se though, which made me raise my vigilance as I ran through the door, gun ready in hand.

I came face to face with the muzzle of the enemy gun. He had noticed me following him huh.

"Z..was it? Hm..should I say how great it is to finally meet you?" I coldy looked towards the young man in front of me, without any fear of the gun pointing at me. This was the very same guy who gave me a headach because of being unable to find out much about him.

Z was standing between me and the spy. He was clearly protecting that spy. Heh..does he really think he could escape with the spy, right under my nose!