“Cliff Johansen was like a trapped animal. He knew that Li had her gun ready with one swift motion, and he also knew she was willing to use it. My God, he thought, she had just killed his old college buddy as if he were a bug. No emotions. No regret. Would she do the same to him? Especially once she got what she needed? They sat in the white Trooper now in the parking lot of the downtown branch of the Bank of the Pacific. He was numb. “Just like last time,” Li said. “We transfer the mone...y and you get the program from your safe deposit box. I will shoot you.” She left it at that. He was sweating now. He rubbed the palms of his hands together and then wiped them on his pants. “Why’d you have to kill Jimmy?” “I don’t have to do anything but return with this DVD and a way to access the files.” She tapped the DVD in the side pocket of her leather coat. Then she looked down and noticed something.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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