Lady Agent Next Door

Chapter 4 (Night Raid)

At Night

Somewhere, in an abandoned warehouse near the docks.

The sound of men laughing echoed from within the building. Men armed with weapons circled around the parameters looking for anyone suspicious.

Inside of the warehouse are a bunch of crates full of illegal drugs smuggled and shipped from Europe. The place was lit up by only the few still functioning ceiling lights of the place.

Under one of the lights was a table with four men sitting around it, playing poker as they gamble away and drink from their beer bottles. A few men patrolling on top of the railings with their rifles.

Jumping swiftly from roof to roof unnoticed by the guards below, was a silhouette, moving silently as they landed on top of the building.

The silhouette crouched down towards the window on the roof and took a quick look of the inside. Their eyes spotted the several shipment of crates inside, confirming the information they were given.

They slowly lower themselves inside and maneuver on to the beams. Silently scouting their enemy, waiting for the right moment.

"What's up with the boss these days?" One of the men on the table suddenly spoke, placing another roll of cash on the table.

"From what I heard, it's because a lot of the warehouses we have, are getting raided these days, and it's tickin' the boss off." Said a burly black man as he answered his colleagues question.

"Don't tell me its that annoying organisation! I swear once I see one of them I'm gonna beat them to a pulp!" complained another with many tattoes on his left arm.

"That's what we're supposed to do anyway. Nobody actually knows who's doing the raidings. I just hope it won't happen to us."

"Hmph coward!" mocked the man with tattoes.

If only they knew.

Shatter!!

As he said this the sound of glass shattering made them stood up from their seats, as they dropped everything they had in their hands and pull out their guns in alert.

The lights were out and the room would be completely dark if it weren't for the moonlight outside leaking in the warehouse. But it can only help them see only a little in the darkness.

They pointed their guns and rifles around the area in alert. The man with the many tattoes cautiously walked towards the pieces of shattered glass on the ground and crouched down.

Under it is a sharp double edged dagger, but not just one, but three underneath each ceiling light.
For them to make the warehouse dark instantly with one move, they had to have thrown all three at the same time.

When he noticed something falling from the railings on the corner of his eye he instantly  shoot it rapidly with his mp3.

Ratatatatatatatatata!!

When he stopped shooting he realised that he shot one of his men, but with his expression it seems he was knocked out.

"Gwuah!!"

All of them turned towards the sound and saw one of their colleagues their neck twisted, killing him instantly. As he fell down they noticed the silhouette of a woman behind him.

'They were so quietly we didn't even notice them behind us!'

They instantly pointed their guns at the silhouette and started shooting.