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„What the fuck is that?“
Tommy raised his eyebrows, slowly and heavily, and stared into Alfie's face. His hand gripped the handpiece of the gun tighter, and he leaned back in the old wooden chair, his head slightly raised. There was a soft sound as Tommy pulled back slightly on the safety catch of the gun, cocked it. Alfie's eyes glowed, but they wouldn't let him go.
"You know exactly what this is, Alfie," Tommy growled darkly, his face a rigid mask, though inside he felt differently.
