Auto Mechanic for the Mafia

Chapter 23

Marco POV

Today is the day the boys and I are going to infiltrate the home of Juan Pablo, Miguel Gonzales' second in command. The goal is to take Juan Pablo and interrogate him. We can't take him as hostage because in the Mafia, or at least in the Mafias other than my own, most times if someone gets caught they get left behind. I obviously would go back for my men but whatever.

Anyways, it is currently 6:00 pm, and we are hiding outside Juan's home. For some reason he doesn't live at the base, but a residential home. How stupid. We have been sitting here for the last hour in this huge black van, totally creepy. 

Rosco and Bex were able to rig it up though, making the van decked out in all the computer shit that Rosco uses. This is because Miguel is inside the home right now. We hacked into the security cams and are using a microphone from the inside to listen in on the conversation.

It doesn't matter, though, because these shit heads have been drinking whiskey and talking about their sex lives since we got here, no useful information. Finally though, we see Miguel get up and walk out of the room, and one minute later, he leaves the house. He gets in the car and drives away.

What as asshole, drinking and driving. He could kill someone. 

HAHAH that's a funny joke. 

My blood boils when I see him get in his car, I wish I could kill him right now, but that would be messy and turn all his alliances against me. Also, someone else might try to take credit because there would be no proof that it was me who killed him.

Once he drives away, we enter. Just Gio, Enzo, and Antonio come in with me. Gio is the best with guns, Enzo is one of my best men and his sarcastic comments distract enemies even though he doesn't realize  it, and Antonio is strong, he can beat Juan to a pulp if needed. 

Rosco stays back to cover for us, and he will watch the attack from the security cams, while Angelo is waiting to quickly drive us away. 

We get to his front door, guns at the ready, and I give the signal. Antonio slams his foot backwards into the door and it flies open. I enter first, Enzo and Gio flanking me slightly behind me, and Antonio trailing the back. 

Juan heard us and in a second he has a gun and is shooting at us as we shoot at him. He is taking cover behind the couch, we are behind the kitchen island. Everyone is tense. I spring up and shoot at Juan and he just misses it, the bullet grazes his temple.

Gio stands up and gets him hard in the arms and legs, spot on in the correct areas to impair him, but not kill him so we can still interrogation him. 

The bullet wounds cause Juan to fall, falling on his back against the wall. Juan sits on the ground panting and squirming in agony. He is trying to clutch at his wounds, but both arms and legs have been shot. I silently smirk at Gio's incredible aim.

We all calm down and slowly approach him. Antonio goes first and grabs Juan's jaw, then punches him so hard to knock him out so he can't reach for his gun and shoot at us again. 

I take a look at Juan and almost feel bad at the blood that is gushing out of his wounds, his face pale but one eye puffy and now his nose broken from Antonio's hit.

I'm kidding, I could not care less if he's in pain. I motion at Antonio to pick him up and carry him to the van, when I hear a noise from down the hall.

"Boss, do you hear that?" Enzo asks. I nod and motion for Enzo to follow me down the hall.

We creep slowly into the dark, the lights are off. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the closet door swing open. "BOSS WATCH OUT!" Enzo shouts.