A game plan is all they needed. He was on his own now , the captain had been knocked off, a key player was forced out of the game. The rules of the game were automatically being controlled by the opposite team. The villain had taken the lead,he needed a game plan. He needed his sister back. He was left with nothing not his sister ,not his gadgets ,not even a roof but only a burden "Brian '"
He moved to the parking lot smashed a window and dashed on a small Hyundai i20 probably one of the staff members working night shift. No security in sight .he hoped he could start it before they showed up . Two sparks worked and he stepped on the gas . He was reversing when the passenger's door opened. It was Brian.
"" what do you think you are doing man" john looked him straight into the eyes.
"I am not booked tonight, I will want double the previous payment when we get your sister out.
At the train station they parked stole a better car ,exchanged the plate and pedalled for the goal. At the station they parked ,took a tax and went back 30km before reaching Brian's connection. The car was parked as promised keys under the seat ,some food and refreshments and a backpack as ordered by the duo. It was late by they weren't planing for a motel instead they had to stick to the plan. A distant from the target building they switched the lights off ,geared in neutral and parked outside the road maybe thats why they ordered the car in black.
"This will cost you some extra bucks" Brian said throwing the backpack to John Murphy puffing out a layer of smoke. John looked at him confused with his love for money and said "I think you only eat for free,"
Closing the door behind him they moved into the bush , fighting trees and bushes . ducking branches and smashing twigs till a ray of outside lights shown above them. Brian had monitored the place enough. His connections were accurate ,he was known everywhere so he knew everything.
There was a live veld head of them ,decorated with green live grass. Obviously being taken care off ,John thought as he tiptoed to the edge.His hand was grabbed before he released his weight to the ground, the alarm was in time the mine bomb was ahead of him. Wrong way , Brian said and wiggles his head in a let me lead manner. Experience is the best teacher, Murphy thought as he tried to keep up with the gentleman. They dropped the backpack zipped it open and started working on the electric fence. One phone call in Brian's voice was enough to stop the electrical flow on the fence,obviously his penetratations.
At 9:00 late the duo was lying flat on the ground with binoculars in their hands dressed like it a Halloween in leaves they took cover
The building was classy . the green in the backyards was wonderful and it was the way in especially with the mines taken care of. At 9:34 Brian and John Murphy took another step closer and could see the patrolling officers. According to Brian's source the security guards were 4 but John Murphy counted 6. The confirmation came earlier when he saw a car he remembered. It was detective Zaacks. His enemy ,the worst villain ever. Smart and intelligent to capture the Murphy's only sister . One thing was for sure, there were security cameras in such sights and the building was decorated with land mines and bombs to cripple the enemy. At 10:30 Murphy loaded his gun and took cover.
When detective Zaacks left the sight only one problem remained. Probably the biggest , the Nigerian mafia was insidee the building protected and well guarded ,but where was Kim , at the police camp cells or at the mafia base?? Nobody knew and they had to find out.
Inside the building security guards patrolled up and down ,some night guard lights rotated 360 degrees checking the yard now and again. There was a guard in the tour at the middle of the yard and three more in the outskirts Brian had said ,but things were a little different. The security measures had been double and John one instantly knew why. Kim was in the building and they were expecting him to show up.
Detective Martins emptied his second glass of water and headed to the office lab. He uploaded the voice notes in his files and left for the Mafia's house. Tracking his superior's movements Martins had useful evidence combined with the voice Notes from John Murphy. At about 10:30 he was at the scene scanning and surveying from a distance
It was exactly 11 o'clock when they heard the sound of the upcoming truck. The sound got closer and John was forced to look at Brian's eyes and nodded to him in appreciation for accurate information. Brian's sources had confirmed transportation of cocaine for tomorrow's deal and John Murphy had built his plan based on the truck's arrival. Eleven O'Clock sharp the truck entered the main gate as a number of soldiers went close pointed guns and searched the truck before letting it inside
A bullet to the tower from this position was not a problem but the night was. In the dark John Murphy couldn't see the exact position of the soldier so he waited for the truck to turn left. Facing the tower the headlights displaced darkness replaced it with Murphy's target with help from a sniper rifles ability to penetrate darkness he fired a silent shot and the tour solder was dead before he landed.
From a distant detective Martins saw the soldier falling, obvious he was short. considering possibilities he agreed in his mind that whoever shot him was using a sniper rifle and was at a hideout probably near the electrical fence.
Brian's sources were accurate his connections were reliable so they waited ten more minutes then the electrical fence went off. using his tools from the backpack he cut the fence and peered in to the yard ,using the marked areas he jumped the landmines advantage of having Brian to infiltrate anywhere.
In two minutes time John Murphy was in the in the backyard ,as he tip toed to the backyard he waved at Brian , a signal discussed to get the car ready. maybe he could make a snatch and leave mission , like the one they had set him up before. scanning the area a shadow appeared from the right corner, he knew it was one of the patrol security guards.
he shielded with the wall, took out a knife and started counting steps. at the third count he moved two steps ahead and caught the guy off guard and stabbed him straight in the voice box ,he groaned and fell to the ground. Blood oozed as he pulled the dead body into the woods. improvising was was a must so Johnny borrowed a uniform and a rifle from the dead man then headed for the wall. following Brian's commands he avoided the cameras and went straight to the control room.
"" did you call me ??" Johnny said getting closer the man parted his lips to reply but he was dead before he even said no.
Johnny did his tricks, changed the hard drives hacked into the main computer and he searched for Kim. about hundred yards from the control him,he saw her. she was stripped half naked, blood all over her face. Her blond her was mixed with black dirty. anger and frustration overtook him. He lost it , switched the inside cameras off and headed for the passage door. Johnny was not ready for trouble so he stayed away from it by looking away from the group of guards went straight to the torture room. he was about to open the door when a voice echoed from behind . "Hey soldier!!"