Chapter 140

Maks clawed at the dagger in his hand hidden inside his jacket. His adrenaline was pumping. Good thing he brought a hat to cover his face.

"You don't want the manager to assume that you're some yahoo looking for spare parts to sell, do you buddy?." The tall man said to him brightly. He could not kill him right there. But he almost laughed at his assumption that he was trying to steal from him. He slouched on his stool.

The man pulled the collars of his jacket together and his eyes were so murky that it made him look like a lizard. He was pudgy and he had perfect teeth.

He gave him a twenty dollar bill and Maks slipped the money into his pocket. He listened to the two.

"What do you want?" He shook his head. The dagger was still in his jacket.

He turned to them and Mister Brandon seemed surprised and his eyes moved to the police crew. "I could have handled this." He said.

Maks emerged from the bar scraped in a bad way. With a bottle in his hand.

"Myers." The cop said from the out
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