Chapter 179: Hiding In Plain Sight

BULLET This was one of the ridiculous plans that I have ever carried out in doing a job and I felt humiliation burning down in me as I guided the stolen ice cream truck through the winding long roads that led to Alpha Zade's personal mansion after successfully sneaking into his territory and crossing his border illegally without being caught by the patrol guards.    The cheerful melody that was playing from the speakers attached on the van felt like a sick joke given what I was here to do. Although I had to be honest, the truck had been the perfect cover for me to carry out my business without being worried about being caught or suspected after all-- nobody suspected an ice cream vendor of being a threat, especially not in a peaceful pack territory like this one.   My crew sat in the back among the freezers and supplies needed for the ice cream, their weapons were hidden from plain sight but easily accessible.   Jake, my second--in--command, peered through the small window that separat