20: IN THE FOOT OR IN THE HAND?

So tell me how it's going to be piglet? Do you choose the foot or the hand?”

His voice was thick and hoarse as if he was always drinking whiskey and smoking.

“Ah! Please, don’t hurt me more than I’m already hurt.”

"Hahaha! That's the talk now, hahaha. You were shooting at us, and now you're begging us to be nice to you?”

The man with the automatic Glock looked back at his people “Can you believe this clown?”

“HAHAHAHA!” The men in those black wolfcoats laughed their heads off.

“Don’t play with me piglet.”

“Bang! Bang!” the bloodied man was shot twice, one in the hand and one in the foot.

“Oh! F*CK, YOU MOTH…!”

“What you saying piglet?”

Silence reigned after that question. The other man who was on his knees, whispered a prayer with his eyes closed while witnessing it all.

“So, where are your mates?”

The man on his knees saying the prayer stopped praying and looked at the gun pointed at him.

“They refused to come with us.”

“Just as you were told to come empty-handed. I want my money!"

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