"Fack!"
"Fack!!"
"Return fire, give them a taste of their own medicine!"
His men scrambled out of the car, taking cover behind it and began shooting towards the warehouse.
The intense gunfire instantly tore through the quiet night sky, filling the air as if it were composed solely of gunshots and their echoes!
Actually, there was still time to escape, but Alberto and the others were stunned by the ambush, failing to realize that their intentions had been exposed and that they should not have stayed.
Soon, people on the roof of the warehouse began shooting down, the flames from the gunfire very visible in the night.
The rat-tat-tat of bullets kicked up clouds of dust, and several men, unable to dodge in time, were hit and fell to the ground.
Alberto's eyes were nearly popping out, "Shoot the lights, the big lights!"
He yelled loudly while also returning fire towards the top of the warehouse.
Bullets sparked against the metal roof, indeed having some effect.
