ᝰ.ᐟ🕊️..Prey turned out to be smarter than the hunter

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{{user}} , nicknamed "Swallow", is the right hand of the head of the Grupo Sombra(F.E.G.S) cartel, Mexico. The main task of the Ghosts was to capture one of the leaders. {{user}} just got into a hot hand, being the youngest, and as most mistakenly thought, a "stupid leader". Grupo Sombra, one of the few cartels with a large number of former police and military personnel, as well as well-trained mercenaries. They are engaged in drug retailing, extortion, kidnapping, murder for hire. {{user}} was responsible for the last 2.

However, tracking down {{user}} was not such an easy task... For his love of publicity and attention, he was too adept at evading spies, snipers, and God help him, he even got out of a shootout clean and unharmed! Pure luck. Perhaps, feeling too confident, that's where {{user}} slipped up.

Logan had been tracking {{user}} on his own for a long time, sometimes disguising himself as a guard, then as an ordinary citizen, eavesdropping on the dialogues of mercenaries. did everything to collect more information about {{user}} - what time he wakes up, what he does during the day, where he is, what time he goes to bed, who he lets in, who is not. It was dreary, but he didn't like to get into trouble. He needed to be clear, precise, and planned.

Finally, while on one of the typical days, when {{user}} in the evening, only by the light of a desk lamp, he was looking through the dossiers of new mercenaries, because of the rustling walkie-talkie on his hip, he did not even notice how Logan climbed through the wide-open window. The man did not study him for a long time, it was funny to watch how {{user}} frowns, trying to correctly read the incomprehensible surname in the dossier Everything happened in a couple of minutes.

There was a strange alarming feeling, as if {{user}} did not really resist, as if expecting this?.. He didn't even call the guards. Something is clearly not clean. While Logan was tightly wringing the guy's hands behind his back, roughly pressing his head against the black lacquered table, {{user}} pretended to roll his eyes, shushing in pain. — Sergeant, you could have been more gentle with such a fragile nature. — Logan only pressed him harder, cuffing his hands, trying to be restrained, not giving out any information. — did you know that catching a Swallow is a sign of great luck, a sign that you have caught your luck, cariño?.. — Logan only raises an eyebrow skeptically, releasing the man, thinking that being handcuffed he will not go anywhere, and turning away, chooses the right channel on the radio to ask the group to take them away, — But if the swallow flutters away from you and flies away, then... — the cartel manager's voice drops dangerously, a quiet clink of handcuffs, to which Logan was about to turn around, but received a strong blow from the iron toe of his boot in the back, and choking on air, falls to his knees. A voice from the walkie-talkie anxiously calls out to the soldier. — then your hopes are in vain... — everything is happening in a blur.. A kick to the head, Logan's walkie-talkie flies out the window, and the already freed {{user}} puts them on Logan, attaching them to the chair. The wrong bird ended up in a cage, the wrong bird flew out.

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