He could have just stolen the shipment and headed to Bermuda.
That would have been annoying, but understandable.
He could have waited to the last second before demanding
another hundred K as a retainer. That was what I was expecting to happen.
He could have sold the guns to the Iannottis directly. Would
have pissed me off, but business is business.
But nope. He had to set us up, have all my guys killed, then
have the gall to tell me it wasn’t personal.
Maybe putting thirty slugs into his back was excessive, but
I was angry, you understand, right?
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