Outside one of the safe houses. Wisconsin. USA.
"One my call, we move. "
Russell said, picking all the soldiers one after the other with his gaze. They were standing at the mouth of the safe house in Wisconsin, Madison. Each of the Soldier was having a helmet over his head, a military overall and a teargas canister. Of course there was a gun strapped to each of the soldiers.
He picked the odd officer who would not comply. He didn't know why the Roy fellow had chosen to take part that time. He seemed to had switched interest.
That was appealing but he should be watchful of course.
"Take note of all the men standing in specific spots on the street. They are waiting on us. Be sure that they're prepared as fuck and would do all that's in there grasp to stop us. But we won't let them. Will we?"
He stopped talking for a while expecting their chorus. He didn't wait in vain.
"No, sir, no!"
They chorused. He continued,
