Chapter 18 - Roman Leads a Devastating Counter Offensive Against Hart
Roman arrived at the Briarport shipping terminal within twenty minutes, leading a heavily armored convoy of syndicate enforcers.
The docks were a chaotic battlefield of flashing red emergency lights, burning cargo containers, and ringing gunfire.
Instead of hiding behind his men, Roman stepped directly into the line of fire, his tactical precision unmatched.
Within minutes, Martin Hart’s mercenary squad was completely surrounded, outgunned, and systematically disarmed.
The lead mercenary commander dropped his rifle onto the asphalt as Roman pressed the cold barrel of a pistol against his forehead.
“Where is Martin?” Roman demanded over the roar of the burning shipping containers.
“He’s... he’s waiting at the executive administration building across the pier,” the commander stammered in absolute terror.
Roman shoved the man aside, marching across the smoking asphalt toward the waterfront office complex.
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The glass doors shattered as Roman kicked them open, finding Martin Hart sitting alone at the mahogany conference table with a revolver in his hand.
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