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to the second one, then plays with next, and while their lust-filled eyes are focused on her . . . We strike!
The shotguns are first. Akavi and I ignore Fish, our arms shoot out and grab a barrel each, pushing the pipe ends upwards, one goes off with a deep boom, but the pellets fly harmlessly into the air. Immediately our fists swing around in an arc and strike each side of his temple, Fish drops the shotguns and falls to the ground, unconscious, we throw the weapons aside and out of harm’s way.
Keen followers of the Chinese military strategist and philosopher, General Sun Tzu, and ardent followers of his book, ‘The Art of War’. Over the years, we’ve instilled his teachings into our group and hopefully they will pay off. We are keep to the Tzu edict of, ‘attack him where he is unprepared, appear where you are not expected.’
From the corner of my eye I see Takz swing his foot out, connect with the knee of the nearest gangster, who doubles up, and grunting from the pain. Our wingman