Colin looked out on the simple houses as they drove by. From the looks of things, they were heading past the suburbs and into the heart of town, by most of the stores and restaurant chains.
"Alright everybody, listen up. Chief sent us here to round up some grub, so pick a restaurant and clean the place out. Cooked stuff leaves in bags, ingredients leave in coolers, got it?" Tino briefed his crew.
Colin jouned the others in a nod of understanding.
"Alright let's roll, compadres." Tino said as he pulled over by some parked cars.
Colin calmly stepped out of the back of the van, he noticed the Audi behibd them shaking around. Colin leaned forward and saw two liplocked bimbos sliding their moist clits together.
Colin didn't waste a second, busting out a glock and shooting through the glass before dealing out a double headshot.
The crew looked back at him with widened eyes.
"Relax guys, I gott'em, no bimbo worries heeeeeeee-"
Colin's smile dropped when he saw a group of bimbos strutting out from behind a dumpster, licking their full, plump lips.
"... oh... shit."
"Ruuuuuuuuuuun!" one of the guys yelled out as the gang ran for it. The bimbos weren't too far behind, pouncing a few of the running people.
Colin dove for the first door he saw and jammed a pile of boxes in front of it.
"Okay, okay, this is fine, this is fine... I just have to sneak out of here." Colin said between breaths, "Yeah, just gotta get out of...."
Colin placed his finger on the box and read the label...