Chapter 119

"You old bastard!" sneered one punk, "the bakery's owner refused to give us any money. He even went to the police so we had to spend the night in jail. We're lucky that our boss paid off those cops."

"We have to get back at that old fart! The boss said we're free to do anything to the old man, except kill him," said another punk.

"He's going to close the bakery at nine in the evening. We can pretend to be customers and beat him up inside the shop. We can also take his valuables. The boss warned us not to leave a trace."

The gang entered a small alley.

Althon followed them, hiding behind a wall, listening intently to their plan. "I know what I have to do."

Althon scanned the bakery, smiling. "You'll owe me a favor, old man."

Althon visited several stores, returning home a few minutes later. "Brody's still asleep. I'll wake him up in a couple of hours."

Althon paused when someone knocked on the door. "The owner of the building again."

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