PRIMAL Fury (The PRIMAL Series) Read Online Free PDF

corner of the room. He wound the rubber around her upper arm until the veins bulged, then he plunged the needle into her flesh.
    Her eyes flew open as the heroin rush hit her.
    “It feels good, doesn’t it?” whispered Gusztáv as he stroked her hair. “You’re lucky, most girls don’t get to experience such pleasures.” He paused, allowing the drug to take more effect. “You betrayed me, but I forgive you.”
    She spat in his face, then turned away, already feeling the effects of the drug.
    “Stupid whore!” Gusztáv lifted a boot and pushed her chair over. Her head flopped backward, hitting the stone floor with a thud. “Finish the bitch off!”
    The mafia henchman had another two syringes filled with heroin ready. He leaned down next to Aurelia and injected them one after the other into her arm.
    Gusztáv squatted next to her. “You were a faithful dog for a while at least,” he said as her petite frame started to convulse and her breathing grew shallow. “There are far worse ways to die.”
    As he strode away, his big form growing smaller through Aurelia’s slitted eyelids, the building suddenly shuddered, dust falling from the exposed beams on the roof.
    “WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?” he screamed. “Get up there and find out what the hell is going on!”
    Aurelia managed to smile despite the heroin’s assault on her nervous system. Wilhelm was coming.

CHAPTER 7

     
    Aleks’s distraction worked exactly as planned. The two five-gallon gas cans exploded, turning night into day and drawing every set of eyes in the compound to the ball of fire rolling into the sky.
    He touched another icon on his iPRIMAL smartphone, setting off two demolition charges. One, prepositioned on the power lines, knocked out the electricity to the building, plunging it into darkness. The other was a frame charge he had placed across the stone wall that surrounded the compound. An avalanche of rock and dust was thrown inward by the violent blast, leaving a door-size gap in the barrier.
    As soon as the debris hit the ground Kurtz hefted a MATADOR breaching weapon onto his shoulder and thumbed the trigger. The rocket shot through the newly made gap, across thirty meters of lawn, and slammed into the ancient manor. Its detonation blew a gaping hole in the building.
    Kurtz moved through the breach first, his suppressed KRISS submachine gun firmly at his shoulder. He wore jeans and a shirt, his chest covered by an armor plate carrier. His head was encased in a ballistic helmet and attached to it was a pair of the latest-generation multispectral night vision goggles.
    Aleks followed in similar attire but carrying a short-barreled version of the heavier-hitting HK417 assault rifle. They moved swiftly through the darkness to the manor. At the front of the compound they could hear men yelling.
    The fuel fire at the front gate continued to burn, blowing a thick, acrid smoke across the entire estate. The syndicate’s gunmen were going to struggle to see in the dark, let alone through the thick smoke. No such problem for the two PRIMAL operatives: Their goggles displayed a thermal image unhindered by smoke or dust.
    Three heat signatures rounded the corner of the manor, two armed men and a dog. The two men moved cautiously, blind without night vision equipment. Aleks lined up his laser and dropped them with a series of suppressed shots from his 417.
    The dog was on them a split second later. Snarling, it leaped, fangs bared. Kurtz lifted his arm to protect his throat and the animal clamped onto it. There was a loud snap followed by a bright-blue spark, and the canine dropped to the ground, turned tail, and ran into the darkness yelping hysterically.
    “What do you know, it worked!” Having been warned about the dogs by Aurelia, Kurtz had donned a carbon-fiber arm guard with an integrated Taser circuit designed and built by PRIMAL’s resident scientist. Tonight had been its first field test.
    As they closed in on the two-story manor, Aleks