The Avenger 2 - the Yellow Hoard
“It consisted mainly of one big, high room, with several smaller rooms off that. In the big room were the black-eyed man, the two human rats who looked like brothers, and the man with the reddish hair. Also Chandler.
The engineer sat in a big leather chair. A sheet had been brought from one of the bedrooms, twisted into a most efficient cord, and tied around his body and the chair. Easy to work loose if he’d been alone and unmolested. But he wasn’t. The man with the reddish hair sat across f...rom him, about four feet, with gun drawn and leveled at Chandler’s body. Whenever Chandler moved a little, the gun moved, too.
In a far doorway lay Chandler’s servant, a thin man in a white jacket. The top of his head was crushed. He was still breathing, but a glance told that he wouldn’t keep on breathing very long. He was good as dead.
Chandler stared at Benson, white-lipped but calm.
“Sorry,”MoreLess
The engineer sat in a big leather chair. A sheet had been brought from one of the bedrooms, twisted into a most efficient cord, and tied around his body and the chair. Easy to work loose if he’d been alone and unmolested. But he wasn’t. The man with the reddish hair sat across f...rom him, about four feet, with gun drawn and leveled at Chandler’s body. Whenever Chandler moved a little, the gun moved, too.
In a far doorway lay Chandler’s servant, a thin man in a white jacket. The top of his head was crushed. He was still breathing, but a glance told that he wouldn’t keep on breathing very long. He was good as dead.
Chandler stared at Benson, white-lipped but calm.
“Sorry,”MoreLess
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