"Good. It looks like they're out of explosives now and nearly at the end of their rope; otherwise, they would have blasted their way out instead of resorting to these tricks. Dick, get your gear on and move in to clear them out!"
This was undoubtedly treating the Lucchese Family's few remaining elites as cannon fodder. But considering the Lucchese Family's current plight and the ruthlessness Dean had shown today, Dick nodded. He gritted his teeth and, leading over a dozen men, donned the equipment provided by the special service team and entered the church.
Seeing this, Dean silently lit a cigarette.
From the beginning, he had never intended to risk himself, instead summoning Dick and his men. It was both a transfer of risk and a test for Dick and the Lucchese Family.
As of now, Dean was essentially satisfied. He had made up his mind: once this affair was over, he would support Dick in taking control of the Lucchese Family and becoming his ally.