Golden Persimmon

Meanwhile, the Witch returned to the mafia headquarters, where Naira was entertaining Tieru.
Tieru: Enough! Leave! - Naira obeyed and left.

Wesker: Alright! Enough talk. Begin the execution!
The previously motionless soldiers moved and took combat stances, aiming their weapons at the criminals.
Wesker: Execute!
After that, everything is clear without words; I can only say that there were many bleeding holes.