What If ... Brotherhood, Part II (Immanouel)
-What do you think about Derrick?
A mist falls on the busy area full of warehouses and container dilapidated buildings, the buzz of street lamps, low-functioning ones, accompany the nocturnal activities of the police patrol in the night.
-I think Tomas is obsessed
voice low and calm while walking next to the subject cautiously, fully-equipped in the thick winter clothes. The Jarldottir
-out we will ...
Katrine moves the gaze on the figure of the detective, wrapped in gloom. Played behind half gutted a large warehouse, a place almost completely dark, the streetlights
far out-How did his wife
From the detective did not showed any emotion and his ex-girlfriend's fixed long scar on the face that sometimes emerges from gloom, illuminated by some semblance of light-
But you really believe ...
-No, but Crawford has his beliefs
As with mutual consent, make a curtain fall silent.
The sound of the sea and the smell of salt air becomes ever closer and soon the couple emerges in civilian clothes in the port area which overlooks the sea, where a row of yachts are moored and swaying peacefully.
They turn both in a hurry, do not look, but will perceive one another to go home as quickly as possible.
They start to take their first steps on the path traced by their outward when the detective stops; Katrine watching him furtively before letting his eyes wander around.
-What?
The nervousness and tension reducing words to a slight, hesitant whisper, in sharp contrast to the response of Derrick, rapid and wheezing
-Nine hours on the roof
Sergeant shifts his gaze and see a figure sitting on the roof of a warehouse less enlightened. The form would have passed virtually unnoticed had it not been for the flutter of his clothing, as if he was waving his presence. The two policemen are moving slowly and after a while the figure rises and disappears from their sight are walking toward the center of the roof.
rapid follow signs Derrick, moving stealthily toward the fire escape to a neighboring store, and Katrine pulls the gun by removing the safe ... Takes a deep breath durations seems an eternity.
-... New to these parts is not it?
Derrick climb to the structure fire strangely in good condition, crouches concealed, straining his ears to the maximum.
-you care?
Thoughts Derrick expressway while recognizing the third item in this
"What brings you here so early?
-Business-What kind?
-
not about you-Oh, I I think so, there are rules if you want to conduct your affairs in order ... The detectives say safe
curses to himself, the sound of voices is lowest, impossible to perceive. the hand holding the taurus ordnance as steel bolts around the football while away the safe, waiting ... Suddenly
tones colloquianti change, the officer perceives the noise of weapons that are extracted and loaded, and then ...
Everything suddenly becomes red, lit by a glow accompanied by an explosion involving the roof completely.
Derrick, invested by the shock wave is lowered to shield and feel a warmth on their skin rather annoying, a few passes over metal debris flying further into the ground.
He gets quickly enough and points the gun at the source of the sounds
-stop! New York Police Department, testified ...
Words have a slight pause at the sight of two bodies charred and dismembered.
The third figure wrapped in an old-style trench coat and a brimmed hat half-torn, watching the scene impassively while the salty wind shakes them clothes.
-Lay down your arms and slowly moved away from them
The figure looks up pointing to the undercover policeman. How-
want
putting his hand on his hat and kicking into the wind after a briefly disappears, dematerialization in the air.
comes just after Katrina, climbing the fire escape and is intent on gazing Derrick roof-theater explosion
Derrick!
-A criminal feud
the subject nailed the two figures look charred, death in a pose of inexpressible pain. Visibly shaken, looks away while the deadpan detective is approached by a coolness oozing corpses.
-Are you sure you Derrick?
The voice of the detective shows no inflection
-No, but I heard a glimpse of their speeches, it is quite likely.
takes hand adjusting the radio frequency starting to utter words that Sergeant Gauthier does not listen with their eyes focused on the dark sky dotted with stars, to suppress the strong sense of nausea that grips every time
--- A week later ...
-Joke!
Adamska eat striding the corridors of the Marauder hideout by breaking metal door that gives access to the area reserved for the boss, something simple, yet disturbing.
Lynch sits quietly in a chair looking at the floor plan of the city sewer and laying on the subject as an inquisitorial eyes of those who love not to be disturbed
-What do you want? They killed
-Kreig and Eric
's expression suddenly changes Joke charging of an energy-fatal
Who?
-I do not know, the two thugs in a warehouse were to agree with the followers of Rhyn for a new load of drugs
-fucking African American, it is thanks to him I swear that I do not think skinning
-, c 'explosion was intense and the structure of the stock sold almost immediately to the action of intense heat ... The collapse was inevitable and all those who had died there.
The Boss around the table pointing straight Adamska, raising his fist menacingly, but his words sound awfully quiet, a calm that the subject knows very well and he knows that does not bring anything good.
-is not the first time this has happened ... a few days ago have been killed three dragons and a week ago two other henchmen
Adamska He looks away from the wall as he watches no windows
-So what you're thinking and I agree with you, it is clear that there is someone who wants us dead
-Who? Anger? The Watcher? The Soldier? I am familiar with their modus operandi and their areas, no ... is not the work themselves, nor the police. You know what kind of explosive was used, Adam?
No, it seems that no explosive was used, a contradiction, one of many in this business
Joke becomes pensive expression and frown before returning his gaze on Ocelot
-Call Malakian, tell him to fall here soon.
---
Reese sits in his trailer, cigarette in his mouth, while one of the dark-haired dogs and sticks his nose clean between the elbow and side.
unleashing half smile Cameron gives him a pat before returning to read the newspaper.
-It seems that the Marauders have some problems
Sam dressed in a suit home is about to cook something in an oven rather obsolete, check the temperature with a snort and restless and bored diverts attention appears to place it on the figure of
-How many deaths?
-A warehouse full collapsed, an important site for their trade
The cell phone standing on the edge of the table vibrates persistently threatening to fall. Cameron grabs the fly and watch the screen
-Who is it?
-Ocelot
-What do you write?
Blast around the table putting on your apron and going to Reese, his eyes black as pitch rests on the screen.
-... Smail requesting a meeting, I have this on their calendar. We beg to help
-I would not bet, ask for help and offer an exchange, a fair exchange. It can be an excellent opportunity to strengthen our finances
-Not to mention that we eliminate a vigilante in all probability, an individual with any event that would end our way sooner or later. Two birds with one stone
Former policeman emits a hissing cloud of smoke, while throwing a sausage dogs restless half-raw.
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