Roman's point of view:

"The real battle begins now." I said to Ruslan as I continued driving.

"Roman, are we still far from the house?" Ruslan asked me.

"No, but there are about three hundred men here." I told him to carefully watch my surroundings.

"Okay. Let's do this shit." He said as he loaded his guns.

"The men are there. Three minutes from us." I told him.

"Can we use grenades?" Ruslan asked me.

"We can't. It will alert those inside." I replied to him.

"Load five gins for me before we get there." I instructed him.

"I am not your servant " he scoffed as he started loading...