Chapter 11 - Dominic Unleashes His Full Wrath To Protect His Family
Before Mark could squeeze the trigger again, Sal tossed a heavy steel ammunition crate directly into his shins.
Mark stumbled backward, his submachine gun rattling wildly as stray rounds punched holes into the concrete ceiling.
Dominic drew his weapon and fired a single, precise shot that shattered Mark’s right shoulder instantly.
The weapon slipped from Mark’s bloody fingers, clattering loudly against the cold concrete floor.
Mark collapsed to his knees, screaming in agony as Dominic stepped forward and pressed the barrel of his pistol against his forehead.
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“Who on the syndicate board ordered my wife’s assassination?” Dominic demanded, his voice trembling with murderous rage.
“It was... it was Jonathan Vance... your primary shipping partner!” Mark sobbed out, clutching his shattered arm.
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