The corner of the street was occupied by two heavily built men ,clad in a black casual attire.One of them,glanced at the watch and shook his head.Very easy to make out that he was in disgust.Another walked into the scene with a suitcase .He looked a bit old , vertically challenged and tensed.Drenched in sweat , he breathed out heavily.
"Twenty Minutes late,We were getting worried.Where the Fuck where you?" the guy in black asked.
" The train ran a bit late.Besides I should be the one complaining.Tough to dodge them every time. And with a tag of 10k around me,every God damned money sucking bastard in this city is looking to nail me down.The moustache gets irritating and my wig itches a lot! Trafficking is no easy joke , dear" almost immediately removing his moustache and wig to complete his transformation. He appeared feminish ,yet possessed voice that boomed.
"We don't have much time do we?? " he remarked as the suitcase switched hands.
"Pretty light.Do you have it??"
"If the notes are real, yes." came the reply.They didn't get along with each other ,the frequent transactions did their rapport little good.
" Guess, I won't be seeing you for sometime to come....Adios" the man said pulling out his gun and firing ,almost immediately.
The bullets sank right into the little man's forehead.
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