Two groups of four armed to the teeth men barged Into an FBI black site,a post office.Each held an AK 47 assault rifle and had on bullet proof vests.Caught unawares,the store owner dived to reach for his handgun but was a second too late,a bullet pierced his forehead right in between his eyes.
"Team one in position,"said the team leader over the Comms.
The second team was making entry in the parking lot.An elite team of 7 heavily armed FBI tac-team forces was wiped out.A black Rolls Royce was parked in a garage.Inside,sat three men,two bodyguards in the front seats and one in the back.He was holding a tablet watching all the action outside.His name, James Callisto,a notorious criminal on the FBI's most wanted list.He had accumulated his wealth by selling government secrets to their enemies.He controlled the largest crime syndicate in the country, controlling every single crime operation in the country.He exuded an extra ordinary aura of power.Today,he planned to extract one of his men,a piece in a much larger jigsaw puzzle.
"Light them up!"he commanded.
In a nick of time ,the team of heavily armed commandos springed into action,lighting up the night of new year's Eve.Bloodshed was the order of the night.Their mission which seemed impossible at first glance was actually a success.
"Long time no see old friend,"Callisto grinned, showing his stainless steel front teeth to the man rescued from the government.