Chapter 58 – The Suicidal Soldiers

The city of New York was shrouded in darkness, its neon lights casting a sinister glow on the rain-slicked streets. Tensions had been building for months amongst the silent soldiers. “Those little fuckers think we would’ve forgotten their generous acts towards. Tonight, we repay their generosity in ten folds” James said. His most trusted men, Andrew, Marshall and Big Mo and Zeke, stood by his side, their faces grim. The air was thick with the scent of smoke and the quiet murmur of anticipation. "Luiz crossed the line," James said, his voice a low growl. "He thought he could kill our brothers and get away with it. Tonight, we show him what happens when you mess with the silent brothers.” “And as for the ark? We shall deal with him later, Luiz led us right into a death row” he said, his men nodding their heads in agreement. Big Mo growled, already high on drugs, his jaw clenched. "We’re ready, boss. The men are armed and in position. Just give the word." he said James glanced aro