"What?!" Nash froze at Willy''s outburst.


    Did that mean Willy and Frank were... enemies? Willy continued tough savagely. "You see... the


    nFrank 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 makingrun 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.


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    "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!" "Hahaha... Just shut up already!"


    Willyughed, pointing at Nash as he bellowed, "I''ve finally caught on now... so this is why Gus was


    vouching for Frank Lawrence, even though that means humiliating me! He''s in league with Frank!"


    Pointing at the pills on the floor, Willy keptughing coolly. "Well, here''s the proof. Let''s see what Gus


    has to say for himself!" "What are you talking about, Mr. Sorano?!" Nash eximed in confusion.


    Willy did not need him to understand, however.


    Turning toward the bodyguard standing nearby, he smiled darkly "Go call up the boys and show this


    geezer sproper hospitality! We''ll get proof that Gus has beeno consorting with the enemy "Yes, Mr.


    Sorano!" The bodyguard had calmed down after panicking earlier for a moment.


    So the geezer was a foe and not a friend.


    That certainly made things much easier! Whipping out his phone, the bodyguard made a call, and


    twentyish of his colleagues immediately arrived and encircled Nash.


    "What are you doing?" Nash cried. "I-I don''t know anything!" Verify captcha to read the content Verify