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whom I owe some damn money. They must have hired some men to threaten me.”

“How much do you owe?” Benjamin asked, despite knowing that the bullet was actually aimed at his head.

“Almost half a million,” George was frowning throughout. “Without including the interest.” He began sweating a lot, too. “They won’t leave me until they get the money.”

“Why don’t you ask your sister?”

of thousands of dollars to her bank account every week, yet she always says she’s low on money when

cry,” he cringed in pain. “You think the damn sniper would have left? What if he moves to another location and shoots again?” “It doesn’t look like they want to kill you,” Benjamin played along, “so even if he shoots again, he’ll probably go for the ass.” George’s butt hurt just from hearing those words. “Call the police! Did you call the police?” “No,” he started walking out of the pizza hut. “Wait, where are you going?” “I’ve done what I could. You should take care of yourself from here on.” “You bastard!”

wore a black jacket, put his helmet on and drove away on his old Harley Davidson bike, the one he used to ride

At Pure Waters bar.

fuss over a nobody?” the voice from the other side spoke. “Did working as a school principal

a single man? There should be a limit to

isn’t a prank, you idiot. Who even put the price on his head?” he put his glasses down.” For what

the reason, but it’s the governor’s

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