Ganster's Squad

Chapter 6: Show me the money

The Bangtan boys hopped into a black van with tainted windows, prepared for the 'meeting'. Namjoon called their former client and politely asked for the rest of the money, but his request was denied, so he chose plan B. Everyone had two handguns, one with tranquilizers and a normal one so they can take out the guards, they might hurt some in the process, but they weren't murderers. Call them criminals with a conscious.

A day before, Jimin explored the place so they would know what to expect. Jin hacked into the cameras and acknowledged the fact that in that house were around fifteen guards and only six of them.

"This is hardly a fair fight." muttered Jin.

"For them." laughed Yoongi. "He should've made the transfer before pissing off Namjoon."

"True story ma brother." chimed in Jimin, putting his guns in the holster.

Hoseok parked the car near the woods and silently walked to the fence.

Taehyung remained in the van and stopped the electricity that was running through the wires on top of the fence, placing a static picture on the security cameras.

Jin was normally the hacker of the group, however, being Taehyung's older brother, he wanted him to sit in the van this time, away from the danger and Namjoon agreed. If Namjoon had it his way, all of them would've stayed in the van and he would've walked in alone, but they didn't listen and certainly did not agree to leave Namjoon alone, they were all in this together.

Jin and Namjoon helped the others to climb the wall. Jimin, Yoongi and Jungkook were the first to jump and took out the proximity guards. One by one, most of the guards were in the dream land, courtesy of the sleeping potion that was in the darts. Namjoon and Jin entered the client office with their deadly guns out, ready for anything.

Hoseok and Yoongi were guarding the door, while Jimin and Jungkook made sure nobody will enter the building.

Behind the desk, the client froze at the sight of a pissed off Namjoon. Jin was unbothered, thing that made Namjoon jealous, no matter how much they tried to shape him into not having feelings in that horrible place, they simply couldn't erase his emotions, anger being the only constant.

"What are you doing here?" Asked the client startled. His eyes were filled with fear, his heart was beating fast in his his chest.

"We've come after our money." Namjoon responded, his eyes throwing daggers at the man. "We could've transfer the money ourselves, but we like to make a point." Said Namjoon waving his gun in the client's face.

"You have two options." Jin intervened. "You either give us what we want and we simply walk away, no harm no foul... Either we make you and it won't be pretty."

"I don't have the money right now."

Namjoon could spot a liar ten miles away, he was trained for that. "You're sweating and you can't even look me in the eyes. Try again."

"You know..." Jin started talking, looking at the gun in his hand like a lover he hadn't seen in a long time. "Al Capone always said, asking polite with a gun in your hand, is always better than just asking polite. Now do us both a favor and do the right thing, before we reverse the tactic into something more painful for you. Besides, you have a nice carpet. It would be a shame to taint it with your blood."

The client rubbed his thighs as to gain more time and managed to press the panick button underneath his desk asking for backup.

"A silent alarm just went off." Reported Taehyung in the earpiece.

Jin shook his head, this was going to be a blood bath. "You just made a very big mistake."

On the first floor, Jimin and Jungkook took cover, ready to shoot anyone who entered the building. Yoongi and Hoseok were guarding the staircase, ready to kill everything that moved. It was no longer about keeping things casual, it was about their survival.