Ash: Devil's Crucifix Mc
“Grabbing the case out from the compartment under the back seat, and walked inside, going directly to the office. He pauses long enough to wrack his knuckles on the door, but then entered without waiting for a response.
"And the fucking cunts," Anton griped as Neil came in, flipping his hand off his chin.
On the desk were two other cases, open with kilos inside. He set his down and waited for his payment.
"What?" Anton asked, after a long silence.
"What do you mean, what?" Neil told him. "Payment on delivery. Right?" "You didn't deliver anything," Anton returned with a snide voice.
"Bullshit. In fact, you owe me for two trips. Both were at-risk deliveries. Just because it’s crap, doesn't mean I go to prison for any less time Anton. And they aren't going to say, 'oh, sorry, we didn't know you were taking it back' either.
Anton studied him.
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