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“What is it?”Della asked.

He shook his head.“That fucker lied to us.”

“You mean Zapper?”Lucifer asked him.

Snake nodded.“According to these texts...There’s a dozen Red Devils men coming and they will be attacking right after it gets dark.”

Della sighed in disappointment.“I guess I didn’t scare him after all.”

“No, men like him can’t talk unless they lie,” Saint told her.“I think we will need that phone.”He stepped over and took the cell from Snake.“We can tell some lies of our own.”He scrolled along the messages.“I wanna see how well they can playFuck Around And Find Out.”

Della stared at him then looked up at Snake.

Snake grinned at her.

Just after sunset ...

Three SUVs came up the county road.Once they spotted the lights at the farm, they turned their headlights off.Slowing down, they all parked on the side of the road.

The boss came over the radios each SUV had, “We sneak up and get close to the windows.Then we start shooting at Hell Spawn’s command.Keep your radios with your group.”

They all quietly got out of their vehicles.They moved along in 3 groups of four each.Then they walked silently along the fence up the country road.

The gate stood wide open.The farm tractors were parked by the barn.The whole place looked settled down for the night.Quiet and peaceful.Like many farms were at night.There was no lighting in a few of the smaller cabins in the back area, while the larger house seemed well lit.

The dozen men all crept up to the main house.They peeked in through two of the wide windows and saw silhouettes through the lace curtains.The people there were all sitting at the table having dinner.The Red Devil men could hear voices and laughter coming from the house.

“Perfect.”Jazz snickered and then said into the radio, “Just like Zapper said.They have no idea we were coming.”

His men all smirked in the semi light and raised their guns.

Jazz turned his head and smiled at his 2ndin command.Then he finally gave him the nod.

Jesse otherwise known as Hell Spawn gave him a nod back and spoke into the radio he held, “Okay, on the count of three, crash the windows and start shooting.One—”

“Two—three!”a rushed shout came as metallic clicks sounded from behind all the Red Devil men.

Before the men could make a complete turnaround to face whatever had crept up behind them...guns went off from at least fifteen unknown attackers.

Male screams and shouts split through the fresh evening air as blood splattered everywhere.

After a couple of loud out of control harrowing minutes, the Red Devil men were all on the ground.Weapons dropped from useless grips as many had their kneecaps shot out.Some had bloody hands and arms.

From the darkness, men bolted out from every direction, seizing their weapons.

Floodlights came on as the front of the house was almost as bright as day.

“The fuck?”Jazz yelled as he grabbed his bloody knee with both hands.Tears of pain and misery had tracked down his cheeks.

“No, it’s actually calledFuck Around And Find Out, asshole.”A tall man stepped up, his gun trained on Jazz.

“Jack?”another man called from a couple of feet over as he sat up and held his bloody arm.

Looking from Jazz over to Jesse, Snake said, “Oh, there you are...Mr.Sell Your Own Sister To The Devil.”Snake growled as he stepped closer.

Jesse glared at him.“Fuck you!Like you ever cared about her or me!”

“No, he cared about me.”Della stepped up next to Snake.“He just doesn’t care about Hell Spawn.”