Chapter 92
The sandy-haired man opened a bulky container sitting on the back seat –
And pulled out an olive-colored metal cylinder.
It was about two feet long and four inches in diameter.
There were small rectangular blocks affixed to the top like some sort of gunsights.
Then he pulled something else out of the case:
A metallic tube about a foot long.
There was a trio of fins at the base…
And a bulbous tip that resembled an elongated grenade.
I stared in terror as I realized what I was looking at:
A rocket launcher.
I remembered what Mezzasalma had said about the helicopter.
Wait until we’re out of the city so the buildings won’t get in the way… then take it out.
If the rocket was powerful enough to take down a helicopter, it would absolutely destroy a car –
Whether it was bulletproof or not.
“Keep it steady,” the sandy-haired man said as he crawled back onto the center console.
“Just make it count,” Mezzasalma snarled.
Then the man hoisted himself back up through the sunroof.
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