Just as we round the corner, a door bursts open and out pelt three armed figures. Paco and Jaz open up with their SMGs, and the targets basically disappear in clouds of blood and tissue. It’s over before the three Eighty-Eights can cap off a single round, and before Doink even knows there’s a fight on. The sound of gunfire comes from around the front of the building, and I realize the triad’s sent forces out that way too. This is where it gets dicey as far as I’m concerned. Once the bullets start to fly, all Bart has to do is sit back and wait for the best time to take his shot at me. Again there’s that strong tingling between my shoulder blades.