The Mafia thugs on Ham Island answered directly to the Charlie Family, rather than being an affiliated Mafia family. So Carlos chose this place as the first target in the Charlie Family's defensive line, giving them a taste of his strength!
The island's headquarters stood beside a river. South of the river was the town, while north of it lay the headquarters.
The headquarters was a mansion, surrounded by tall, thick walls with firing ports. Even taller firing towers stood on either side of the gate, commanding a wide field of fire from above. Defensive fortifications had also been set up around the gate.
Carlos led his men in an attack across the river. However, with the river blocking their way, the bridge being narrow, and the enemy holding them back, breaking through without paying a price would be difficult.
But Carlos had no intention of wasting time with them. He had not made a move in so long that his hands had long been itching for a fight.
Carlos charged straight across the river. It was not particularly wide, and with his strength, leaping across it was no challenge.
The moment he landed, Carlos became the enemy's primary target. Bullets and even shells came raining down at him without pause. Unfortunately for them, Carlos was astonishingly fast. They could not hit him at all, leaving only countless pockmarked craters in the ground behind him.
The river was only around one hundred and fifty meters from the enemy mansion. Carlos dashed to the gates in a few strides, leaped high into the air, and instantly delivered two kicks. His tremendous force compressed the air into two masses that slammed into the firing towers like cannonballs, snapping them apart. The people above fell, some dead and some injured...
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