Jimmy: "Who knows where he is? I might spare his life."

Several of them were shouting that they knew nothing. Jimmy then turned to the Eagle, "Don't tell me you don't know either?"

Eagle: "I don't know. He's the one who contacted me."

Jimmy didn't continue to question. Instead, he upped the ante, firing two more shots at them, aimed to miss, all hitting the wall.

"I really don't know, please, I'm just working here." The bullet whizzed past, causing the first man who had spoken to break down. He was crying, begging Jimmy with his hands clasped together.

Just as Jimmy was about to continue questioning, he suddenly heard the sound of engines approaching. He looked out the window and saw two cars stop outside the fence. Several people got out, but they didn't come straight in. Instead, they stayed by the wall with their pistols drawn, peering at the building.

Damn, the gunfire from before must have been heard by them. Such bad luck, they arrived just as Jimmy had fired his shots.

"Stay here and don't move." Jimmy told them before heading to the door of the room. The people outside had climbed over the wall and were circling towards the building—seven in total.

The outsiders suddenly shouted something Jimmy couldn't understand. Eagle was leaning against the wall. He saw Jimmy at the room's entrance, staring at the front door of the building, and suddenly yelled out. Ah, not learning a foreign language really sucks. He didn't know if they were speaking Spanish or Portuguese, but it was definitely not English.

Not understanding was not an issue. Jimmy was certain Eagle was tipping them off. Before the others could enter the room, Jimmy shot Eagle in the abdomen. If it wasn't for the fact that he still needed to interrogate him later, he would've been inclined to just finish him off. He couldn't be sure who the people outside were yet. If they were just grunts, to locate Mo Davis he still needed to question Eagle.

After being shot, Eagle shouted something else outside. Hearing Eagle's words, the people outside quickened their pace to the building's exterior. You could hear them talking, but couldn't make out what they were saying. However, two individuals split from the group, circling towards the back of the building.

Jimmy had entered from the back just before. They definitely knew the place well, so there was no holding back. Getting caught between several people from both front and back would be a big problem.

Jimmy moved to the rear window. When the two men got to the window to look inside, Jimmy fired, taking out the two in the back. The people at the front heard the shots and began to rush in.

Jimmy stood at the corner of the wall. It was a solid wall, its thickness made that obvious. The people outside all had pistols, and there were only four who came in from the front. One was just standing by the wall, not moving an inch.

As they entered through the main door, Jimmy opened fire. Indoor gunfights were like a slaughter for someone of Jimmy's caliber. Even SWAT or Court Police SRTs hadn't been able to beat Jimmy in a shootout, let alone these gangsters.

Four men entered through the front door. Jimmy just stuck out his pistol from around the corner and landed hits on three. One lucky guy had others in front of him to take the bullets.

Jimmy showed himself slightly from the side and began firing at the men on the ground. The guy who wasn't hit had retreated from the doorway during the shooting and stood by the side of the door.

Even with a bullet in his belly, Eagle could still shout. With Jimmy gone from the room, he began using a language Jimmy couldn't understand to communicate with the people outside.

"Fxxk!" Jimmy couldn't take it anymore. One time is enough, but continuous live encryption communication was unbearable.

Jimmy turned back to the doorway, firing two more shots at Eagle, both hitting his legs, "No talking."

The two people standing by the wall outside seemed to reach a consensus. They backed up a bit and then started running towards the cars.

Jimmy immediately gave chase and fired at their legs. Since they came all this way, they might as well stay.

One of the men shot fell to the ground and reached for his gun to shoot back, but Jimmy finished him off with one shot. The other one, who had not entered the building, managed to run a few more steps before collapsing, "Don't shoot, I surrender. Don't shoot."

"Drop the gun, hands up." Jimmy aimed his gun at him and watched him drop the pistol before turning to look back at that room.

He had tried to throw the guns and knives of those inside far away and stepped out of the room for a moment. Now some inside had managed to get their hands on guns.

"Crawl over here, don't do anything stupid." Jimmy turned back to the room, replacing the magazine in his gun as he walked. Other than Eagle, who had been shot a few times and was lying on the ground, they all had picked up guns and knives, and their Zip Ties had been cut.

Two stood by the window, looking outside, while the other two ran towards the door, colliding with Jimmy, "Bang, bang," Since they were asking for it, Jimmy didn't hold back any longer.

The two by the window turned around upon hearing gunfire, only to be shot in the head.

Now with one semi-conscious captive, there should be some gain. Jimmy turned back to the doorway, where the crawling man had almost reached the cars. Jimmy fired again, halting his foolish attempt.

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