G oore came quickly: he had a mission. He went to the building where the exchanges. Obviously there was no one, but its purpose was not what he tried to land and did not take long: he found the wheel tracks and began in hunting. After an hour's walk along the path, unpaved roads that also among the fields and the hills of Sicily, came to a small village. At a bar sat two guys in black. Goor hid weapons in sight in the bush and approached. The two got up and met him: "He can not stay here" said one. "I was just on a trip." Tyson said. "Never mind, give us your wallet and evictions," "What?" "That's right asshole. Released and row, "" Okay. " In an act of lightning from his belt, pulled two knives: one put it into the trachea of \u200b\u200bthe nearest and the other side understood and discarded by removing the gun. Tyson was quicker, he's kicked it from the gun, then started a fight. "How much you bet KO in three seconds?" Said Tyson. "And if the bet did I?" Said the opponent. Tyson did not understand, then came a blow to the head and fainted. He awoke in a warehouse, bound hand and foot to a chair. "Damn it I do not keep a cool head. Someone must have approached me and hit. "
L in his mind went to work at full blast," Why not kill me? Maybe it was not armed, then could not be one of two that have spread. Of course other things could kill me, think of what to expect from me? "His thoughts were interrupted by the entry in the warehouse of a Mafioso with a spatula gray hair, sturdy in his fifties: Ezio! "Hello, Mr. Goor. Or maybe I should call Special Agent Marshall? This was not his name in SWAT? "" What do you want from me, dirty dog? "Plan" with the words, bitch, or you'll regret it, "spat Ezio. "I can resist torture machines that would kill just to look." Tyson said, not less than its counterpart in grit. "That's what we'll see "" Yes, but first I need to try to ensure that our guard. "" You think you're funny? You are alive only because I wanted to tell you something. "Ran a hand over her mouth, as if thinking. "You know ... remember the mission in Chicago? The should have done in '76 or '77Non remember ... "" Yes, I remember. August 13, 1977. If you want I can also say ... "" Shut up. Here I speak, you idiot. Joseph, do you understand that.. " One of the mobsters who accompanied him went after Tyson pulled his head by the hair, and gave him a blow with the butt of his gun. Goor let him do.
By Matthew Athanasius, Alberto Corato, Luca Dal Zovo, Munaretto John
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