Alfredo picked up the cigar and looked at me with admiration, "Smart guy, cautious guy, you're better than many of my subordinates. Follow me, I guarantee you can earn half a million a year."
Bam!
I smashed the ashtray in front of Alfredo, glass shards splintering onto his face.
"Damn it. In the small room over there."
"Ella, go burn the server. Destroy the surveillance footage."
"I admire you kid, I guarantee what I say."
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Say thank you!"
"WHAT?" Alfredo looked at me surprised, thinking he heard wrong.
"Say thank you!"
My expression was serious.
"Alright, thank you!" Alfredo spread his arms, "Whatever pleases you."
Bam!
I pulled the trigger, the bullet pierced through his skull.
Blood splattered on the wall behind him.
The body slumped onto the boss chair.
The Costa Rican leader was dead, even in death he didn't understand, after saying thank you, why still shoot?
WHY?
"You are welcome!"
