Veins of Vengeance
he mumbled as I came up close to him, “that was fast.”
“Out with it,” I ground out, not ready to entertain any sly games. “What do you have?”
He let out a wry chuckle, stroking his beard.
He looked heinous AF.
“How about this? You double the f*e, and I give you more juice.”
“What?” I was still as patient as ever, tolerating his already overbearing attitude.
“I can tell you who fired the shots, and who was behind them, for 30 million,” he made the double sign with his fingers, flashing a heinous grin.
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