[X] Interrogate the men first. They might be hired thugs, they might be higher ups. Either way, they'll at least have some information.
-[X] But do it quickly. You don't have time to take your time. Ask one a question. If he doesn't answer, shoot him in the head. Ask the next guy the same question. Rinse and repeat.
Today is not these guys' lucky day. You're all out of patience, and now, they're going to pay.
You tilt up one of the thugs with your foot, and point a gun to his head. He groans, and then opens his eyes. Your face is calm, expressionless. "Who hired you." The other thugs also slowly wake up. You give him five seconds. When he doesn't answer, instead blinking confusedly, you blow his head off.
"Too slow." You jerk backwards to avoid the explosion of blood. A second later, you tip another thug over, and point a gun at
his head. "Who hired you."
This one start stammering. "Wait, wait, wait, wait! Hold on! I-" He doesn't finish the sentence, as three shots to the heart finishes him off. He should have answered faster, by that's not your problem. The third one sees you coming, and start shivering.
"I'll spill, I'll spill!" He yells it out before you're even halfway towards him. You stop, and wait for him to continue. "No body but the boss knew who hired us, and you already killed him!" So, this one's not giving you any useful information too. You start raising your gun up. When he sees this, he starts stammering again. "But it was someone in a bar called Arikawa's and they had a katana!"
Arikawa's huh? You know where that is. It's a pretty shadey bar, drug dealers and other sorts frequent it a lot. The owner doesn't mind as long as they pay up on time, and when they don't, well, the owner's no slouch in knowing how to handle people.
Mami walks over to you, stepping over the pools of blood. "That was rather wasteful, Akemi-san."
You turn around, slowly. "Time constraints. The situation required fast information."
Mami nods, acknowledging your point. "True." You both look over the shattered warehouse. "The warehouse is compromised. At this point it's basically a loss."
You nod. She's right. There's no way to salvage the warehouse. The only question now, is how to deal with this mess.
[ ] Call the police. They'll take the thugs into custody, and there's no worry about legal repercussion for youself, as half the cops are already in the org's pockets, and the thugs will be too scared to talk, especially after some "aggressive negotiating".
[ ] Resupply, and call an organization clean up team. This is an internal matter, and it will be handled internally. Besides, it won't hurt to get some backup.
[ ] Burn the joint down, and leave immediately. If the thugs can't make it out, it's not problem of yours. But you can't afford to dilly-dally, after all, the boss might be in trouble. Speed is paramount.
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