Chapter 15 - the battle at the docks
The West harbor was engulfed in thick fog and the bone-chilling cold of the sea night. The Falcone gang was brazenly unloading smuggled goods in an area originally under the control of Dante's family.
Suddenly, a series of high-powered floodlights from surrounding shipping containers flashed on blindingly, shining straight onto Falcone's henchmen. They panicked and drew their weapons, but they were completely surrounded.
Dante stepped out from the shadows, wearing a long black trench coat, murderous intent billowing from him. His elite hitman squad lined up behind him, weapons poised and ready to unleash bullets the moment the order was given.
"This is your only warning," Dante spoke in a deep, husky voice echoing across the docks. "This area belongs to me. Anyone who dares to cross the line will leave their life at the bottom of this freezing sea."
The leader of the Falcone gang sneered, recklessly ordering his men to open fire. But that was a fatal mistake. The battle was incredibly swift and ruthless. Dante's forces completely overpowered them with tactics.
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In less than twenty minutes, the docks were cleared out. Dante's absolute dominance was once again firmly affirmed.
👉 read part 16 to see falcone's cowardly revenge.
