Shots of high-powered rifles echoed throughout the peaceful surrounding of this town. This is because of the assault of the police on the heinous robbery group of Mio.
Mio is the most active robbery group in the past months based on every record of the police station in the region. Their most often attacks, are in Ormoc, Tacloban, and Cebu. Pretty far from their current location Allen in Samar. It's all thanks to Chief Miguel Gatos of the Tacloban City Police Office that they pinpointed their hideout.
"Keep on firing! This night won't end until we arrested all of them!"
The chief yelled.
He had his sight of Mio ever since it started to make its activities. Though the Mio often failed, the destruction they made was quite troubling.
The chief placed the radio in his mouth. "What's the situation over there?" He said.
The radio made a screeching sound.
"Negative sir. The enemies already know our location. Over."
"Keep on attacking them. Surround the area make sure no single one will escape."
He turned towards the one officer in the police mobile.
"Any word from the region?"
He asked.
"Actually sir some trouble happened over there. Their mobiles are all busted they can't send us any reinforcement for about five minutes until the new mobiles arrived."
The chief scratched his head. "Damn it! How in the world did that mobile break at the same time!"
He approached the officer in the police car and snatched the phone. He yelled as he spoke to the man on the other end of the line though it is a higher ranking officer than him. After his rage didn't bear any fruit, he slangs the phone to the car.
He gets back to leading the police in their frontal assault. The bullets in his automatic assault rifle impacted the nooks where a bullet can possibly pass through. Every single time a silhouette of a person came to view he always face them head to head without hiding. He might have a bulletproof vest and so as the helmet. A bullet has a great chance of hitting on his face. But because of desperation this never bothers him.
He run out of bullets and leaned in a big rock enough to cover his whole body.
He took the magazine out and replaced it.
Soon as a click sounded from his rifle, indicating that it was ready to be fired again, he stood up. But bullets hit the rock where he's hiding which forces him to crunch. He took his eyes into the road so they won't catch dust to irritate it. That's where he saw a police car that just arrived pave the way to the grasses and park beside the rock where he's at.
The glass window slowly went down. Police with an incredibly handsome face reveal.
"I reckon that you needed assistance." He said with a shining smile on his face.
Instead of being mesmerized, a clear disgust was on his face.
Bullets broke the windshield of the police car that made him get off the car in a rush.
"That was close," he said as he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand.
"Who the hell are you? And why are you alone."
The police made a humph sound. "You don't need to ask. We won't be together for a long time anyway."
He glared at the police. Though he has his suspicion with this man. He put this to the side and fired back at the enemies.
A few minutes passed by then he noticed something strange. The sound of the guns in the area volume down.
He raised his arm with his hand clenched, signaling them to stop. He took the megaphone from the newly arrived police car. A wide smile crept on his face.
"Out of bullets ey! Looks like your devil's luck finally runs out! Listen up scums! I'm giving you ten seconds to surrender!" He yelled.
He said that, but he signaled his mean to plank them at the side. At last, the group he's dying to capture the most for the past year is finally about to end.
Or so he thought. But before he could start counting, someone grabbed him in his shoulder. He turned his head to that person, only to find the policeman with a rifle in his hand.
The man smashed him in the head which immediately put the chief unconscious. He took the megaphone and counted himself.
"One."
He shot two police with a bullet that puts them to sleep.
"TWO." Another pair of policemen dropped to the ground.
That continued. He counted with the megaphone on his left hand. While shooting one-handed but steal able to not waste a single one of these bullets. When he reached a count of ten, all of the police at the front were all done for.
"WHEW." He let out his exhaustion.
He threw the gun and the megaphone. Then he took his cop off that made his long raven black hair which glow as light reflect on it.
Meanwhile, Pabuto and his gang were all shocked at how a single person took out that many police at one time.
The man walked towards them. He strolled with confidence and even stepped on the bodies of the fallen police.
Soon as he reached the entrance, he kicked the door open. He entered and saw Pabuto and the other in a daze while looking at him.
He took his phone out.
"Carlo Herdeo Dasig. Where are you?"
Pabuto raised his hand slowly. The man scowled. "Next time pay properly."
He turned around and walked away.
"Wait!" Pabuto followed then the others followed after him. "Who are you? Did Anzai send you?" The man didn't answer.
The one-way radio, screech then the police officer on the other line spoke. Asking if the Mio already surrendered. But the Mio and that guy walked in the front without worry and even used their police mobile to flee.