Alonzo, acknowledged Tommies wave and ordered his men for the final assault. His 12-gauge shotgun had run out of ammo, his pistol had run out of amo. Most of his men needed their guns and so Alonzo went over to a crate and ripped off a smashed a crate into pieces with his shotgun used as a baseball bat. He threw the gun away, and picked up a long piece of wood and weighed it in his hand. He then noticed a hefty nail sticking out of the weapon, even better! He walked over to a policeman who was aiming hid gun at Tommy and his guys behind one of the main trucks and struck him across the back of the head. The rusty nail got stuck in the policemans head and Alonzo yanked it back out, causing the policemans blood to spill right into his face. He pushed the policemans body onto the floor and took his .38 pistol with a couple of bullets left. He regrouped with Tommy and his crew along with his crew and began to come up with a strategy.

There isn't that many left, heck I believe we can actually do this, you take your group round the left side of the truck and i'll take mine along the left. They know what struck'em. 

Haha, yeah, I'm not from Sicily, don't tell my boss.

The guard took another sip from Aldo's flask.

Well, too late for him to worry about that.

Wait, what do you m...

The guard is cut off as Aldo sticks a stiletto pocketknife into the guards esophagus. Aldo stood up, pocketed his flask, and moved towards the trucks. He looked towards Alonzo, who was too busy planning to notice, and he flung open the back door of the truck. He crawled in and grabbed two suitcases, before he got noticed, he sprinted back to his truck and threw them into the truck's cab. Then he walked to Alonzo and Tommy.

Sorry boss. Had a little business to attend to.

Tommy looks at him, knowing that he was drinking.

Sorry.

Aldo looks to Alonzo.

And don't worry about your guard, he's fine. He might've run but I doubt it. Doesn't really matter though, does it? So what's the plan?

Alonzo stared at Aldo intently trying to work out the real truth, he knew that Aldo was hiding something. And he gave his guards strict instructions to follow and not to confront and the slightest mishap should have been reported back to him. His guards should have been back by now. He took a deep breath and continued talking. 

We haven't got that much time so I was telling your group of friends here that you take the left side and we'll take the right. Whatever, you do don't shoot the injured man with a bullet wound to the leg. He's our target and were taking him back. And by the way..... i'm keeping my eye on you.

And without waiting for a reply he stood up and lead his men to their final assault.

Tommy didn't say a word. He raised his arm, and threw it forward, signalling for his men to follow. He griped his pistol tightly with both hands and tried to peck over the hood of the truck, he was met with a bullet just missing the side of his face. He ducked down quickly and looked at his men. Deciding there was no other option, he blind fired two shots and dived out from cover. 

Shoot! He yelled at the top of hid lungs and in a flash his men were spraying their Thompsons at the police. This gave Tommy a few seconds to find a better place to get a vision on the cops, he slid behind a crate, no more that twenty feet from the cops position. The men stopped firing and Tommy glanced over his cover. The police were wide open for him to take a shot. He raised his pistol and rested it on the top of the flimsy wooden box. Lining up his sights, he took a shot at one of the officers, hitting him in the back of the head....

Aldo took position next to Tommy, propped his k98 in the crates, took aim, and fired. The cop dropped like a rock.

Ok tommy, only two coppers left, Alonzo should be able to get them, along with his men. Then Alonzo wants to interrogate that cop. Should we stay or should we go?

Aldo dropped his rifle, and felt the outside of his jacket to make sure that his .38 was still there, which it was.

The drugs are loaded, so there's nothing stopping us. Tell one of the guys to take off with them. I wanna find out who ratted

Tommy glanced over to see the cops standing with their hands raised, their faces pale, sweating in fear.

Ok, I will.

Aldo turns and looks to the nearest guard, and approaches him and speaks in a whisper.

Take this truck to the headquarters. Only drive it, don't touch anything on the inside. I swear it if you do, I'll chop your balls off and feed them to ya mudda.

At Aldo's last words, the now slightly pale guard ran to the truck, got in, and drove off.

Ok Tommy, lets find the cop.

Aldo looks around and finds the man, but he's not wearing blue, he was wearing a three piece suit and a black bowler cap. Aldo moved the jacket to see a badge on his belt that stated F.B.N. in large gold letters.

Shit, Federal bureau of Narcs. FUCK! Tommy, Alonzo, there were feds!

Alonzo ordered his men to take their positions behind the truck, and to distract the police long enough for him to, take aim and finish this off. His men began firing and Alonzo dived infront of the truck over the bonnet and with split-second percision dropped the two cops surrounding the injred cop. He walked over to the cop and with one big swing booted him across the side of his head with his leather loafers knocking the man out and making him slump onto the concrete floor. He ordered two of his bigger men to carry him onto the bigger truck and to tie him up and drive him off to the HQ. 

I'll meet you there got something to do first.

And with that, the men did as they were told and followed their boss's command. 

And the rest of you can you go home now, you've been a great help and I couldn't have done it without you. Drinks are on me just tell the bartender.

Alonzo dismissed the rest of the men and walked over to Tommy and Aldo to discuss what to do next.

Aldo saw Alonzo walk over.

This man you want to interrogate, he's a federal agent. What should we do? I'll let you interrogate him. Unless you want help. These feds are like chinks, they are tough nuts to crack.

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Alonzo ran over to Aldo and just stared, his mouth was wide open and his heart began pacing like an animal in a cage that's too small for him.

Fuck, fuck fuck, so what are we going to do now. 

With his gun in his left hand, Alonzo began pacing up and down the warehouse with his right hand running through his hair. 

When they find out about this bloodshed, their going to be on our backs quicker than lager turns to piss. Were fucked now

How about this, you and Tommy come with me, and we'll do this together, but be beware this is going to get bloody

How about this, you and Tommy come with me, and we'll do this together, but be beware this is going to get bloody

They can't pin it on us. There's no eveidence we were here, is there?

Tommy thinks for a moment, he didn't spot anyone watching them the entire time. 

'We can pay off some diner waitress, that'll be our alibi. As for this guy' He looks down at the injured cop 'Who ratted out the deal?'

The cop shook his head 'I don't know, we were just told to bust the deal'

'Bullshit!' Tommy yelled. 'You're gunna tell us, or else it's guoing to get mighty painful for you' Tommy places his foot on the officers wound and presses down. The cop screams in pain 'We can do this all day'

Alonzo stepped in and pulled Tommy and Aldo to a side.

Look, it's obvious someones ratted us out and that someone could be someone from another local family. Now let's assume that the family knew that we were going to do deal i.e. knew our families. Therefore what's going to stop them from ratting us out again when we try to redo the deal, hmm? 

The cop said nothing. Tommy got impacient and punched him on the jaw

You better listen, and listen good. If you don't talk, we're not only gunna kill you, but your entire family. And your extended family. There is a lot of money at stake here and so help me god, if we loose a single dollar of that cash our lives are screwed. So don't think we'll stop. For anything. You just seen what we're capable of. Now, you gunna talk? Or is my dog gunna have a big ass femur to chew on tonight?

Aldo moved tommy to the side and approached the man.

Listen fed, I know what you're  capable of, these men don't, but I've been with feds. Interrogating them is a bitch, but will you tell us anything?

At that, the federal agent spits in Aldo's face.

I'll take that as a no.

Aldo pulls out his .38 and turns to the other two.

He won't say anything, just like those chinks. Well, this is what we do to feds and rats.

Aldo turns and cocks back the hammer on the .38, he holds it to the fed's head.

Mr. Fed, Mr. Torres sends his regards.

Aldo pulled the trigger, and the agent's brains hit the crates three feet away.

I have an idea, this might be why he was with me, and not fighting...

Aldo sprints back to the dead body, which Alonzo nor Tommy knew about, and searched his pockets. He runs back to the other two with a wad of money and a hastily scrawled note.

This guy was the rat. Don't ask where I got this shit, but all you need to know is that he's no longer with us.

Aldo un-crumpled the note and read it, then he looked to the others in astonishment.

He was the rat, and he had a partner. He's at a safehouse in Vegas. The feds have an apartment in the north side with him.

Shit, so you're telling me it was one of my guys that snaked us, ahh crap. 

Alonzo, walked over to the dead body and borrowed Aldo's penknife. He bent down over the dead body and began tugging at the hair of the snake whilst cutting at the neck. Finally, he ripped off the head and walked back to the guys. He placed the head next to the fed and placed the FEDS badge in the snakes mouth. 

I hate snakes! Let's go get that son of a bitch

I'm driving.

Aldo walked out of the warehouse, walked to his new mercedes, got in the drivers side, and started the car.

Get in, I'll get us to the airport.

Alonzo walked over to the car and was surprised at the model. I might have to get me one of these after this, Alonzo thought. He opened the door to the passenger side and sat in the fresh car.

How long do you reckon it's going to take to get there?

Tommy walked over and got in the backseat of the car, he slouched back in his seat and let out a sigh

It's going to be a long night...