Muscle For The Wing by Daniel Woodrell
The first thing Emil Jadick shoved through the country-club door was double barreled and loaded. The first thing he said to the poker players inside was - 'Do I have your attention? We're robbin' you assholes - any objections?' That's how Jadick came to St Bruno. He had a killing crew of fellow ex-con wingmen and a sweet and red-hot sex machine named Wanda to help him do his down and dirty work. He had big plans and no pity. Only one thing could stop him - a cop who played by the same rules as Jadick. None!