The Man From U.N.C.L.E: Foul Play

Chapter 15

Napoleon's Pov
I woke up. I was tied in a chair and men were surrounded around me.

"Go ahead and kill me," I sniffed noticing blood running out of my nose. "I can't wait any longer."

"We'd like to," a man said, "but the boss is still making some negotiations...and he told us to rough you up a bit." 

Another man walked towards me and punched me in the face repeatedly. I looked up and saw a man raise a huge rifle up. I closed my eyes knowing the time had come. I heard gunshots and men falling to the ground but never head a gunshot hit me. I opened my eyes and looked up again. The man with the gun had killed every other person in the room except me. The man dropped his gun and walked behind me and untied me.

"You work for Alexander?" I asked, "Don't you?"

"Yes," the man replied, "I don't think Mr. Potter will expect this...we always expect the least expected anyways. You're a lucky man." 

We stood up and walked out the door. I turned around and watched one of the men who had been shot raise a gun and shoot the man who had freed me in the back. The man who had saved me fell to the ground and passed away. I bent down and picked up his gun and shot the other man. I looked down at the gun.

"This is a good gun," I said. 

I then heard shouting from outside and big footsteps that sounded as if they were entering the building. I opened the door and walked out casually.