18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 308

The main entrance was relatively large, making it convenient for both entry and combat. Directly attacking proved disadvantageous. Instead, Stella and Jasper planned to start at the smaller entrance, drawing some of the people inside towards them.

What mattered most at that moment was to gain a clear understanding of the situation inside the cave.

After a tense hour of waiting, the entrance suddenly lit up. A group of ten men, cradling their weapons like beloved children, sauntered out into the night. The beams of their flashlights danced erratically, and their voices drew nearer.

"Yo, dude, the Porras family called the cops and promised a fat ransom. You think it's a setup?"

"The Porras family is all high and mighty, thinking the police can save their boy. What a joke. Cops can barely save themselves these days. They're just going through the motions with the Porras, not really digging into anything. Don't sweat it. The boss has already tipped off Scarface. He'll keep the heat off us in town, making sure the cops are chasing their tails. Even if the Porras are playing us, what can they really do?"

"You got it. Let's give the Porras a merry chase, make sure they've brought the goods before we show."

"Ha, the Porras fortune is easy pickings. They'll cough up anything we ask for. That kid ain't worth a dime to me, but they're still willing to blow their cash for him. Once we get those 50 guns, we'll rally some more guys, storm the mansions, and make a real mess. Heads will roll, literally." "That punk had the nerve to kick me - once we get the loot, he's dead meat."

Their voices, brimming with arrogance and cruelty, faded into the distance, oblivious to the lurking shadows of Stella and Jasper.

Once the men were out of earshot, the pair crept closer to the sentry post.

The chill was bone-deep, and a biting wind didn't help matters. The guard, wrapped in his coat, stamped his feet to keep warm. "I'd kill for a warm bed right about now."

"Got women on your mind again, huh?"

"Who doesn't? We snagged a few lookers recently. After my shift, I'll have some fun."

The three men exchanged lewd jokes and took swigs of whiskey to fight off the cold. Half an hour passed before one of them shivered and said, "You guys keep watch. I gotta take a leak."

The remaining two paid him no mind, confident in their perimeter security.

was probably just another excuse to catch some shut-eye. But what

good snooze. As he fumbled with his zipper, a vice-like grip clamped around his neck, and a sharp blow to his waist sent waves

the man

many of

"Sixty-eight."

weapons? What's

"Thirty guns, explosives, grenades..."

him about the cave's layout

a rarity on the coast, was mostly man-made, with just two entrances. The second

the markers near the entrance, in hopes

families paid the ransom. The women, kept for 'entertainment', fared even worse. Thirty-something were still

the man's neck and hid his body among the

to plan

bottle. "This is ether. Tie it to the Molotovs. The heat will speed up the evaporation and knock

in Director's study before,

space for gas masks, Stella could only

attack with

returned to their lookout on

came, Stella, armed with a submachine gun, tossed stones toward the cave entrance. The drowsy guards, startled awake, charged out, weapons

and each guard dropped to a silent, precise shot. The

footsteps thundered, and several

goggles, she dispatched them with rapid shots. Two who didn't drop to the first bullet were quickly finished off by

torches and machetes spilled out, scouring the surroundings for the

Jasper switched to crossbow bolts, eliminating the threat within a few

no one else dared to

time was right, gunfire erupted from the other side of the

Stella lobbed a grenade inside.