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Finally when I saw that rat get out of the car, I was hundred percent sure I`ve seen his ugly face somewhere. I was eager to get him. The only thing was what I told myself is not to kill him. No, he deserves worse than death. I'm sure it will be hard, but I have to hold myself back. When he entered the building I motioned to the others to let them know we are going in. We held our machine guns in our hands, and walked to the building. When we entered he turned around to see what's going on and his face immediately changed to a frightened one.
- Who are you?
He stuttered. He turned back to the fat Mexican, but he already pointed a gun on him. He turned back to me, but I held his neck with a sudden move, and threw him down on the ground to the wall. I
