Three sleek black cars drove down a dirty muddy road. On each side stood trees, just sitting there so still so spooky. The cars had tinted black windows so seeing the people inside was impossible. A man inside the car in the middle relaxed on the leather. "Relax." He told himself. "Billy and his team are gone the team had them taken care of." But still the man felt uneasy he flicked his fingers at the guard next to him. The guard flinched "yes?" "I want you to call my team to see if the job has been done." The man ordered. The call didn’t last long the guard quickly hung up. "Sir Billy and his men got away." The man gasped "They could've told the government that we're en-route from the warehouse." At that moment there was a screech of brakes and a sound of crushed metal. The man looked out the windshield the car in front was crushed by a bulldozer. "Back up!" The man ordered the driver at that second machine gun fire erupted.
The driver slumped dead in his seat. The guard o n passenger side got out and fired his weak firearm. He was quickly shot through the head. Blood splurted from his head. The guard got off and tried to protect the man but got shot in the back. "No Viekal!" The man shouted but the guard Viekal died. His eyes shut very quickly. The man was scared he reached for the dead bodies firearm but was stopped by a voice behind him. "Freeze!" The man raised his hands and turned around to see the big troublemaker working for the government "Billy." The man gasped.
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