"What?!"

Nash froze at Willy's outburst.

Did that mean Willy and Frank were... enemies?

Willy continued to laugh savagely. "You see... the name Frank Lawrence means a lot to me. I dream of killing him every night, and I could skin him where he stands! And you! You're making me run an errand for that prick?! What's wrong with you?!"

Nah was dumbstruck, and he leveled a pained stare at the pills Willy crushed under his foot.

"Please, Mr. Sorano..." He reasoned, "You could just say no if you didn't want to help! How could you ruin the pills Mr. Lawrence made? It's for a member of your family!"

now... so this

floor, Willy kept laughing coolly. "Well, here's the proof. Let's see what Gus has to

are you talking about, Mr.

need him to

get proof that Gus has been consorting with the enemy!" "Yes, Mr. Sorano!" The bodyguard had calmed down after panicking earlier for a

geezer was a foe and not

certainly made things much

out his phone, the bodyguard made a call, and twentyish of his

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