Jack took a sip of the coffee. It tasted like tar, but it was warm. "Fair enough."
Silas drew a suppressed pistol. Jack didn’t wait. He kicked a stack of metal piping, sending them clattering across the roof, and dove behind a concrete pillar. police story movie
Jack holstered his empty gun and grabbed a heavy wrench from the floor. He swung it just as Silas closed the distance. The wrench connected with Silas’s forearm, bone snapping audibly, but the big man didn’t stop. He tackled Jack, driving him backward. Jack took a sip of the coffee