"No. And if he has brains he is hidden away or he is preparing a getaway."

Still holding the pistol, Niko crept to the door, lurched around the corner, and sent a man slamming into the floor from the other side of the doorway, blood splattering from where his face hits hard linoleum.

"Come out come out wherever you are!" Never was one to take things lightly whenever he was found out. "You want to make this easy on yourself, give up!"