The cars that turned onto 5th Street were theirs, the squad sent out to kill everyone they found at the restaurant. And they were ready for it, grenades and machine guns on their laps… they came to kill.
They slowly reached the restaurant and then parked right in front of it, positioning the cars for the most efficient line of fire.
"I recognize some faces." Matteo said as he looked into the restaurant, and some gangster, a big guy from the black market, was dining there. "Isn't it going to cause more trouble?"
"They're dining at Marco's restaurant, they'll know who he is, which men they side with him." Noah said from the passenger seat.
"Then should we start it?" Matteo said as he already flipped off the safety on the machine gun.
"No, we need to do it simultaneously with the guys who went to the coffee shops, so wait for the signal." Noah said, though he was already ready, his finger resting on the trigger.
