Chapter 89 Deadly Relief

• *Alberto’s POV*
• The knife pierced the air too fast for him to move out of the way on time. I didn’t bother watching the knife meet its target as I withdrew my gun and shot the two assholes on either side of Ventura. A single shot to each in the head was all it took before the others around them raised their guns in response. Edgardo and Aurelio were ready to cover me, but Petrov and his men surrounded Ventura’s before placing their guns to each of their heads.
• They all lowered their weapons, knowing that they were done for. Ventura grunted before pulling the knife out of his shoulder and turning to glare at me as he dropped the knife to the ground.