The brute force of it, as Ferucci pulled the trigger, almost flew the whole thing out of his hand. His shoulder and whole upper body went back, hitting the side of the hatch.
It was like a cinema, as bullets went past, as the sound of guns being fired, and then suddenly a big flash of fire… the rocket launcher being fired.
That moment, the night seemed to slow down.
The rocket left the launcher, and because of the driver's maneuver, the rocket went straight at the house, directly flying toward Marco and Emmanuel who stood by the window.
They couldn't react at all… it was so fast that it was impossible to do anything other than just feel the power of something that destroyed everything in its way.
And maybe this was their luck.
