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t's already late. You need to be more careful darling",he advised. “I thought you have your guys to protect me",she asked. “Yes I do but how will they protect you when you keep sne

our head and sleep. I have work to do",he said to her calling a number on his smart phone. “Dad! You are always working, you don't have enough time for me",she complained. “Don't feel sad dear, work first but don't get me wrong". “Good night dad",she barged into her room. He quickly called a number on his phone. It rang the first time and no one answered. He called the number again and placed it one his hear. “Hello Russell",a voice spoke softly. “Why didn't you pick up the first time",he inquired. “I didn't s....". “Cut the crap", he cut him short. “So how is my deal going?",he asked. “Well, I haven't really figured out the exact day they are moving the cash,

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explain boss",he inquired. “I will, let me introduce you to my new crew". “Well, this is Ryan Curtis, the guy i told you about". “This is Paul". “Nice to meet you Paul", he shook hands with him. “Welcome brother". “Thanks man". “This is Evelyn",he said as she eyes Ryan. He introduced him to them one by one. Those were the ones available at the moment anyway,he has more crew. They both walked towards a couch and sat down. “So tell me what happened that day in the bank". "Oh that day",he scoffed. “Well before then, I have been planning to get rid of those assholes when I later discovered that they were nothing more than some piece of gree

I do, no cash is enough", Williams explained. “I am still running it for a reason". “When I was a teenager, my father was arrested for a crime he didn't commit. He was framed. When he was arrested, I met him at the station. He explained everything to me. He told me how he received a call from his best friend. His friend deal miner, gold miner. He told me how he went to his house. He knocked but no one responded. He opened the door. The door was not locked. He saw a parcel on the wooden table beside him with a paper that has a writing on it which says ‘This is for you '. He opened it and found a pistol. He took it and noticed one of the room door was slightly opened. He walked inside and found his friend in his pool of blood. His treasure box has been emptied. He quickly ran outside and found the cops outside. It seems that someone had called them. He told him to drop the gun. He had even forgotten that he had a gun in his hand. He dropped the gun on the floor and knelt down, raising both hands in the air as instructed by the cops. He tried to explain to the cops as they handcuff him. They had the gun tested for finger prints and found his own prints. After further investigation he was charged guilty. The guys that framed him seems to be experts. They sentenced him to death by electrocution. That night...". “What about your mom?",Ryan cut him short. “According to my dad, she died after giving birth to me". “So sorry about that". “It's fine". “That night",he continued. “I was at home alone, I heard footsteps from outside. I could hear some voices whispering some words I couldn't comprehend, but I heard just one thing; “We have to kill him". Immediately I heard that I ran towards the kitchen and mistakenly hit some kitchen utensils. The sound alerted them and they forced the door open". “Before they could get hold of me, I was already few metres ahead of them, I already used the back door. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. They chased me and I didn't have a choice but to keep running cause if I stopped then I am already in the grave". “I ran inside a bush I saw in front of me, i hid in a deep hole in front of me, covered with