Klempner

A dozen of them…

Or more.

I know where to find at least one of Juliana’s heavies. So I might as well reduce the numbers a bit…

Improve the odds.

And oddly, I find I have another motive.

The things we learn about ourselves…

I realise that the idea of coercing the old man’s hard-earned cash away from him offends me.

That’s new…

Wonder how much they’ve had off him over the years…?

Why do they call it ‘Protection’?

Call it what it is…

Extorting money with menaces…

the same time as on

gives me what I

with the money and delivered it to Juliana, or at least to the poor sap

wait to see if he follows the same routine with Antonio. He does, except that this time, helps himself to a beer.

day,

Yup…

Same routine…

Same targets…

after the events that befell his comrade-in-arms, he’s not

much the

routine as when I followed him on the first occasion. I follow at a discreet

an alley: a nice quiet… nay,

That will do nicely…

or

peel ten per cent off the

quick shufti

much more. Wonder Boy’s standing just beyond the

until I’m almost on top of him. When he does register I’m there, he’s still

face screwed up, obviously recognising

pupils are huge, dilated well beyond

Does he ever learn?

Too late now…

back at me. “Eu vejo você, Senhor Klempner.” And he reaches for something inside his

He drops with barely a sound, his cock still hanging out of his pants, clutching

messy business and it’s

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