"It was just a simple task, a fucking simple task that could have been easily carried out by you with the appropriate resources at your disposal" Ethan pressed his phone to his ear, talking to the person on the other end of the line. "You know what? Fuck you!" Bertelli's voice came from the other end of the line, he sounded so pissed off. "Screw you asshole, you are a real pussy in a man's flesh. I can't imagine Bertelli, a descendant of the great Romanov, is shying away from a battle," Ethan shook his head, "The mighty have really fallen" he said. "I guess you don't know who you are talking to, I should probably come after you myself and let's see if you will still have the balls to talk to me that way" Bertelli said with a calm tone, completely different from the way he spoke earlier. "If you ain't a pussy, why are you hiding behind a mask, digging for info about you there was none, no identity at all. That's what real pussies do, if you ain't one, stop hiding behind a mask and
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