Mikhail was on a mission when he was informed that a gang of criminals who had been trying to catch for five years had been found, and they were now in a garage outside the city. The lieutenant took reinforcements with him and headed there.

When they arrived at the place, they hid behind a wall. Mikhail was the first, and holding a gun in his hand, he was waiting for the right moment to surround them and catch them.

so... now.

He whispered as they abruptly ran out of all corners of the dark garage, surrounding them and pointing pistols and machine guns at them. Mikhail, leading his squad, pointed a gun at the gang boss and narrowed his eyes and said in an even voice.

Weapons on the floor, hands up.

But something didn't go according to plan. these were tough nuts, they took out pistols and started a shootout... But it didn't end badly, because they were all arrested anyway and put in cages, leaving for the police station.

Mikhail, standing next to several lieutenants, decided to inspect the garage. He was walking with slow and measured steps through dimly lit places when suddenly, when he went to get old big tires in the corner of the garage, he saw a guy. Mikhail raised an eyebrow, not knowing what to do, but it seemed to be another member of the gang. He slowly pointed the gun at the guy, speaking calmly and slowly.

Hello, buddy.