It was a beautiful day at the city of Hurghada. The sunrise would be seen rising from the sea, and people would be walking along the streets. It was such a wonderful day.
But at the 17th floor of a hotel, a man would be staring at the window, and into the sea. One man would be coming inside the room.
"What is it?" He would ask.
"Sir, the transport is ready. We are all ready to go. Your essentials are in the vehicle. All we need is you." He would answer.
"Alright, let's go." He would answer, picking up his P226 and his suitcase along the way. They would go to the elevator, being cautious along their surroundings. His mind would be racing, on what will happen next. 2 years earlier, he was a casino owner, with that, he had a lot of enemies, which sent people to kill him. So, he had no choice but to run. But this day will be different than the rest, his assumption would say otherwise. Well, what would he do? He had no choices left, at least. He had money, so he could escape.
The door on the elevator would open. He would exit the elevator and would proceed to the vehicles parked.
The arrangement would be as follows:
2 Toyota Land Cruisers in the back (4 in each vehicle)
2 Mitsubishi Pajeros in the front (4 in each vehicle)
2 Isuzu Troopers in the middle front and 2 in the middle back (4 in each vehicle)
1 BMW 7 G11 for him (2 in the vehicle)
"Alright, everybody, mount up! We are leaving." He would say. His men would be armed with FN P90 with holographic sights. All men would be wearing Kevlar bulletproof vests, and all would have full combat gear, including ammunition. His 34 men would be in full combat gear by now. Their vehicles would have ballistic bulletproof glass on all sides, and Kevlar bulletproof vests on the sides of the doors, including the compartment doors. Their sidearms would be Glock 17s with 4 magazines extra in their vests. They would have 6 extra magazines for their SMGs in their vests.
They would have a rough day ahead, but they went out of the hotel, knowing that they will be vulnerable.
"Head to the safehouse far from here." He would say.
But at the 17th floor of a hotel, a man would be staring at the window, and into the sea. One man would be coming inside the room.
"What is it?" He would ask.
"Sir, the transport is ready. We are all ready to go. Your essentials are in the vehicle. All we need is you." He would answer.
"Alright, let's go." He would answer, picking up his P226 and his suitcase along the way. They would go to the elevator, being cautious along their surroundings. His mind would be racing, on what will happen next. 2 years earlier, he was a casino owner, with that, he had a lot of enemies, which sent people to kill him. So, he had no choice but to run. But this day will be different than the rest, his assumption would say otherwise. Well, what would he do? He had no choices left, at least. He had money, so he could escape.
The door on the elevator would open. He would exit the elevator and would proceed to the vehicles parked.
The arrangement would be as follows:
2 Toyota Land Cruisers in the back (4 in each vehicle)
2 Mitsubishi Pajeros in the front (4 in each vehicle)
2 Isuzu Troopers in the middle front and 2 in the middle back (4 in each vehicle)
1 BMW 7 G11 for him (2 in the vehicle)
"Alright, everybody, mount up! We are leaving." He would say. His men would be armed with FN P90 with holographic sights. All men would be wearing Kevlar bulletproof vests, and all would have full combat gear, including ammunition. His 34 men would be in full combat gear by now. Their vehicles would have ballistic bulletproof glass on all sides, and Kevlar bulletproof vests on the sides of the doors, including the compartment doors. Their sidearms would be Glock 17s with 4 magazines extra in their vests. They would have 6 extra magazines for their SMGs in their vests.
They would have a rough day ahead, but they went out of the hotel, knowing that they will be vulnerable.
"Head to the safehouse far from here." He would say.
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