The scene unfolded like a high-octane action movie. As the firefight intensified, The Iron Wolves, along with Carlo and Marco, split off from the main group. Lion and Tiger quickly divided the remaining ten crew members, each leading a team of five as they spread out across the compound, exchanging gunfire with the enemy.
The first line of defense was heavily fortified, with enemies armed to the teeth with rifles and SMGs. Bullets flew in every direction, and the air was thick with the sound of gunfire. Despite the overwhelming odds, the crew moved with precision and skill, their training evident in every calculated shot. Some of their members were grazed by bullets, but they pressed on, returning fire with deadly accuracy. They aimed for the weak spots in the enemy’s armor, targeting the exposed necks with unerring precision.
The Iron Wolves charged to the right flank, their movements swift and coordinated, while Marco and Carlo took the left, working to weaken the enemy’s defenses on both sides. The enemy, though greater in number and firepower, was no match for the crew’s superior tactics and relentless assault. The training and discipline of the Mercado and Abate families shone through as they expertly navigated the battlefield, exploiting every gap in the enemy’s defenses.
As the first line of defense crumbled under their assault, the crew pushed forward, clearing the area with a mix of strategic gunfire and daring maneuvers. The enemy fell back, unable to withstand the onslaught, and soon the first defense was in ruins.
But as they advanced to the second line of defense, they were met with a new challenge. This time, the enemy had switched tactics, sending out street fighters armed with melee weapons, clearly anticipating that the crew would eventually run out of ammunition.
Diego, one of the crew members, grinned as he tossed aside his empty gun. “Looks like they want to dance,” he said, cracking his knuckles in anticipation.
The rest of the crew followed suit, discarding their spent firearms and preparing for close combat. They were ready to meet the challenge head-on, their confidence unshaken by the shift in the enemy’s strategy. The crew had trained for this, and they knew how to handle themselves in a brawl.
With a fierce determination, they charged into the fray, fists and melee weapons at the ready. The enemy fighters, though skilled, were no match for the crew’s experience and tenacity. The battle raged on, a whirlwind of punches, kicks, and expertly wielded weapons. The crew moved like a well-oiled machine, each member covering the others, their teamwork impeccable.
Despite the enemy’s numbers, the crew fought with a ferocity that turned the tide in their favor. One by one, the enemy fighters fell, unable to withstand the relentless assault.
The crew’s training and unity proved to be their greatest weapons, and soon the second line of defense was cleared, Lion and Tiger quickly gathered the crew for a regroup. “Alright, everyone, listen up!” Lion called out, his voice cutting through the aftermath of the battle. “We need to split into three teams and sweep through the smaller hideouts. Check for any hidden enemies and look for any important documents we can use.”
Tiger nodded in agreement. “Marco, Carlo, you’ll take three more with you. Diego, you and The Iron Wolves add one, and the rest will be in a group. Lion and I are heading deeper into the compound to find the main boss.”
The crew nodded before preparing new firearms, understanding the plan. They quickly divided into three teams, as there were three remaining hideouts. Marco and Carlo, along with three additional members, headed towards one of the small houses. Diego and The Iron Wolves moved towards another, while the remaining six members went to the third hideout. Meanwhile, Lion and Tiger ventured into the depths of the compound to find their main target.
As Diego and The Iron Wolves approached their target, they moved with caution, their senses heightened. The small house seemed quiet, but they knew better than to let their guard down. As they entered, they were immediately met with resistance. A group of enemies, clearly caught off guard, scrambled to defend their position.
“Looks like we found the welcoming committee,” Diego quipped, ducking as a bullet whizzed past his head.
The Iron Wolves sprang into action, their movements fluid and precise. They engaged the enemies in a fierce firefight, using the cover of the small house to their advantage. Despite the cramped quarters, they maneuvered skillfully, taking down the opposition with a combination of gunfire and hand-to-hand combat.
“Clear!” one of The Iron Wolves shouted as the last enemy fell.
Diego nodded, scanning the room for any hidden threats. “Let’s make sure there’s nothing else here,” he said, leading the team in a thorough search of the premises.
Meanwhile, Marco and Carlo’s team approached their designated house. The air was tense, but the group moved with confidence. As they entered, they encountered only a few enemies, who were quickly subdued.
“That was almost too easy,” Carlo remarked, glancing around the room.
Marco nodded, his eyes catching sight of a desk cluttered with papers. “Let’s see what we’ve got here,” he said, rifling through the documents.
As they sifted through the papers, they uncovered several documents linking the Gallo Familia to various transactions and communications. “Look at this,” Marco said, holding up a ledger. “It’s a record of their illegal dealings.”
Carlo scanned the pages, his eyes widening. “This is gold. We’ve got names, dates, everything.”
The team quickly gathered the documents, knowing they had stumbled upon something significant.
The third team, approached their target with a sense of urgency. As they entered, they were met with an unexpected sight. The small house was packed with contraband-guns, drugs, and other illegal items stacked randomly.
“Jackpot,” one of the crew members muttered, eyeing the stash.
The team quickly assessed the situation, ensuring there were no hidden threats. “Let’s document everything,” the leader instructed, snapping photos and taking notes of the contraband.
“This is enough to put them away for a long time,” another member commented, shaking his head at the sheer volume of illegal goods.
As the three teams completed their missions, they emerged from the hideouts after clearing them and gathering what they needed. They regrouped to wait for Lion and Tiger to return. Since the two leaders hadn’t left any specific instructions, they knew they had to stay in the area and wait. One of the team members found a first aid kit in one of the hideouts and used it to treat some minor scrapes and bruises among their comrades.
Meanwhile, Lion and Tiger ventured deeper into the compound and came upon a luxurious villa. Lion smirked, “Looks like our Main Boss has been living the high life,” he said sarcastically.
“Hmp!” Tiger snorted. “It’s time to end his party. Let’s finish this quickly,” he replied, and the two of them stepped forward. Despite their casual and calm demeanor, they were on high alert, a tactic they had learned from Lucas to deceive their enemies.
Tiger reached for the door and noticed it was unlocked. He opened it cautiously, sensing an unusual silence. As the door swung open, Lion and Tiger were taken aback by the scene that greeted them. Lion clenched his teeth, and Tiger’s jaw tightened at the sight before them.