“Minho, we’re sending you the coordinates of your target”

“Roger that”

Minho was kneeling behind some barrels on the Santa Fe port, gun loaded and pointing to the ground; it was a dark night, perfect for an ambush.

“Coordinates sent, lead the Alpha team to the east of the main building, we’ll be waiting for your signal to send the aerial bomb"

“Roger”

Minho turned to face his team, and signal with his hand to come closer.

“Captain, I received the coordinates, the main entrance is on the west, but we are led to the back of the building, there are a total of 50 people in there, 40 prisoners and 10 keeping guard”

“Key are they all alive?”

“Yes, El Salvaje does not believe on disposing their merchandise before a purchase, unless there is some kind of resistance, but since there’s only woman and children in there…”

Minho nodded, with a disgusted look on his face, Minho and his team (The International Human Protection Association) had been tracing one of the biggest slave traders in Europe, EL Salvaje, they’ve been able to find some of his warehouses but no lead to their headquarters, they haven’t even seen a picture of the man if he is a man. El Salvaje has been kidnapping kids and woman all over the world and trading them to mafia’s or black market, the victims would become, slaves, labor slaves, or their organs would be sold to the dark market; it was crucial to find this man and the headquarters that way they could arrest all the connections involve in the slave trading, but it was no easy task, it seemed that once a purchase was made, El Salvaje would kill anyone of his subordinates involved in the trade, but it was known he had a small group of loyal men he would keep by his side, but to who they were that was another mystery.

“Key, you stay and wait for my signal, once you get it let them know they can send the aerial bomb, the rest let’s go”

Minho and his team moved quietly, all alert for any kind of foreign movement, they reached the east side of the ware house, where they were some windows looking down inside the warehouse, they were all crouching behind the wall, Minho quickly peeked inside to make sure of the surroundings and what to expect.

“Okay, 10 guards they’re all armed, 2 in each crate, total of five crates filled with 10 victims each; Onew, Jonghyun, and Mir you will take the guards on the left side of the building, Jiyong, Joon, and Siwon you take the guys on the right, as for me and Yunho we’ll take the guys on the middle, prevent at all costs shoot into the crate leer the enemy away from them, we don’t want any hurt, try not to kill the guards only disarm them, we want them for interrogation, if you or any of the team is in danger don’t hesitate on shooting,  ok let’s go!”

They all quickly dispersed to their assigned posts, with a signal they jumped into the windows down the warehouse taking by surprise the guards.

“Freeze, drop you weapons and we won’t shoot! We’re T.I.H.P.A. drop your weapons NOW!”

One of the guards smirked and lifted his weapon pointing it to Minho.

“And what makes you think we’ll listen to you?”

“Drop your weapon, we don’t want to shoot you, there’s no need for unnecessary firing, cooperate and no one gets hurt”

Minho quickly adverted his eyes to the sides, were some of his team mates remain hidden, they nodded and moved quietly, the man laughed joined by the other, and prepared to shoot, at that instant the light were turned off, but the team had night vision lenses, the guards started shooting at random; the team effectively disarmed the opponent, after some minute the lights were on and they guards were tied together.

“Captain your shot!”

Minho’s arm was bloodied; he got shot before the lights went off.

“It’s nothing,  now open the crates and direct the people to the vans, and for the guards drive them down to the interrogation center, is everybody okay?”

The team nodded and opened the crates getting to work, the victims seemed okay, some malnutrition but all fine. They were all outside making sure no one was left behind.

“Key, ready, send the signal”

“Roger that”

As they were driving away a big explosion was heard, the ware house was gone, every time the completed an ambush, they would dispose of the location so it was not used again, it was also a message to El Salvaje, they were not stop looking for him and by any means necessary get to him.

Far inside the sea was a cargo boat, with a view of the warehouse, two people sat there looking at the remains, one of the man was puffing on a cigar.

“Mmm, El Salvaje is not going to like this”

He turned to look at the figure sitting beside him.

“What will you father do?”

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