This story will be about some Mafia's illegal import/export activities on New York port. But there is a police agent behind the Bad Asses. Unfortunate they detect him on an awful night and grab him to their boss.
It was a quiet night in New York. The streets were pretty much deserted. The only noise that could be heard was the sound of crickets and the soft footsteps of Agent Stone. He sighed softly and shoved his flashlight into one of the pockets on his pockets from his jacket. He was looking around cautiously, as if he was expecting something to happen.
He continued looking around and soon, his eyes caught a glimpse of something in an Alleyway.
The Agent stopped and slowly walked towards the Alleyway quietly, unaware that he was being watched. His hand remained on the gun that was hidden under his jacket.
Meanwhile, some Mafia guy who saw him stood quietly in the shadows. A smirk appeared on his face as he watched the Agent move.
The Mafia guy wasted no time. He silently crept up behind the Agent, using the shadows to his advantage. In a swift motion, he grabbed the Agent from behind, covering his mouth to prevent him from making any noise.
Then he hit Stone on his head: The hit was enough to cause the Agent to lose consciousness. The Mafia guy smirked and picked him up, throwing the Agent over his shoulder.
He started walking deeper into the alley, making sure that nobody saw them. Finally, they reached a secluded area where a group of Mafia members were gathered.
"Boss. We got a problem. We caught a police guy spying on us." the Mafia guy said, nodding towards the unconscious Agent.
The Mafia Boss's eyes narrowed as he looked at the unconscious Agent lying on the ground. He set his phone down on a nearby table and stepped closer to the Agent, inspecting him carefully.
"So, we have a little cop spy in our hands, huh?"
He said with a smirk, looking over to the Mafia guy who captured him.
"Good work bringing him here. You'll be rewarded for this."
The Mafia guy nodded in response to the boss' orders and quickly got to work. He grabbed some sturdy chains and used them to secure the unconscious Agent, making sure he wouldn't be able to escape.
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