Until The Truth Is Exposed (Larry AU FPIBKS Sequel)

Chapter 2: Dishonest

"What the fuck were you thinking?!"

Joey's palms are becoming sweaty with the yelling going on in the vehicle, anxious that he can still see the lights. The two men in the front seats are turned towards the back, watching cautiously the devious smile staring back.

"Get rid of her Styles!"

"Shut the fuck up and just grab her Hemmings"

Harry's in the back seat, sandwiching Taylor between him and his partner exasperated. The woman is all tied up but she's no less threat than before, the man removing his mask and placing it on her instead.

The car swerves and the two individuals slide against Harry's body, making him grow annoyed. He shoves them both away and kicks the backseat, Joey yelling irritated back.

"Drive right you prick!"

"I would if I didn't have two fucken cop cars behind me, thanks to your dumbarse Styles."

"Fuckk off!"

"We're disobeying orders, Perez made his instructions clear. She's supposed to be dead, we can't bring her back to headquarters!"

"Just let me handle it!"

The sirens are going off and Harry runs his fingers through his hair, growing impatient by the second. He rolls the window down and ignores his men as he climbs slightly out of the vehicle, sitting down on the glass and raising his weapon.

He grabs onto the hood of the car and aims fire, bullets flying in the air towards the police cars.

His shooting can never be underestimated, the first vehicle immediately loosing control and crashing against a light pole. There's a second one and Harry shows no mercy, aiming at the tires and successfully hitting.

The law enforcement vehicle begins to slow down, air coming out of the tires at a fast pace. Joey stops the car as well, Harry watching as Mendez and Hemsworth jump out. The men run towards the police car and fire at the officers inside, who are desperately trying to climb out.

Harry's about to intervene, but it is no use, both immediately dead. His men run back towards the vehicle when they hear even more sirens approaching from a distance, and Styles slips back inside.

Joey hits the pedal and they disappear in the darkness of the night.

"Was it necessary to kill those men, you fuckers are just putting us at more risk!!"

"Were putting us at risk? Harry you took your damn mask off! As if your identity isn't well known."

The man kicks the seat again.

"Stop kicking my damn seat Styles or I'll kick your arse."

"I'd like to see you try Ballerina."

"Both of you idiots shut up already!"

Its just 11 o'clock, but Harry knows it's going to be a long night.

***

"This Bullshitt isn't what I expected from my right hand man. If I wanted recklessness, I would have gave this case to one of the rookies, Green."

"She knows shit I need to know Perez."

"I don't care what the hell she knows, you brought her back here and now she knows where we are! You've put us all at risk."

"Just give me five minutes with her damn, it makes no difference in the end. The note was left on the bed."

The bearded lord slams his fists on his desk and Harry places his weapon away on his belt. Crossing his arms, the man nods, but still glaring at the younger man. Harry doesn't care he's being scolded and walks out the warehouse, completely oblivious that his boss is walking right behind him.