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GANGSTERS

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Professor MacPherson drove at midday to an uncompleted building located in a non-residential part of the United States of America. Inside the building were Charles and his light-fingered guys. Dickson saw Mr. MacPherson's car through one of the windows and notified other gangsters.

“The professor is here again...,” Dickson said as he peeped through the window.

“Professor MacPherson?!” Jeremy said.

“Yeah,” Dickson said.

“Guys, coordinate yourself; I don’t want you to disrespect the professor,” Alfred said.

“Alright, boss,” the gangsters said.

“Welcome, professor MacPherson,” the gangsters said as professor MacPherson sauntered into the uncompleted building.

“Don’t greet me!" professor MacPherson said with a glare.

“What’s it, boss?” Charles said.

“You haven’t done the work I gave you. I saw that bastard in a bar days ago,” professor MacPherson said sternly.

“Really?!” the gangsters said with surprise.

“Don’t be silly, guys. We made a deal and I gave you 150 USD, right?” professor MacPherson said.

“Yeah, professor,” Charles said.

“Good! I need my cash back”, professor MacPherson said and grimaced.

“It has not gotten to that, professor,” Charles said with a smile.

“It has gotten to that. You think I am joking? I need my money now!!” professor MacPherson said angrily.

“Professor, we can solve this amicably,” Jeremy said.

“Amicably you said? You are out of your senses. Look here young men, I am not a coward like you. It’s as if you are impotent in this business,” professor MacPherson said.

“Don’t say that, professor. We really tried in the search for him, but we couldn’t get hold of him,” Charles said.

“Then you have to put in your best; don’t you know how I feel seeing the bastard shaking his a*s around?” professor MacPherson said.

“Alright, professor; we promise to give you nice feedback this week,” Alfred said.

“You've always said that; yet, you have failed,” professor MacPherson said.

“Boss, give us this last chance,” Charles said.

“Okay, I will give you all the last chance. If you are able to do as I said hitherto, I will give you 300 USD,” professor MacPherson said.

“Wow!! We shall be smarter, professor,” Charles said.

“Alright; promise is a debt,” professor MacPherson said.

“Yeah, professor MacPherson,” Charles said.

“Good. Do you still have Louise's picture?” professor MacPherson said.

“Dickson, how about the portrait? Charles said.

“Boss, I don’t know where I kept it again,” Dickson said remorsefully.

“You should be ashamed of yourself, Dickson. What’s your problem?” Charles said angrily.

“It’s okay, guys; let me get you another picture,” professor MacPherson said and walked out.

“You need to be careful these days,” Charles said.

“You need to watch how you treat us these days too. We are not your slaves,” Dickson said angrily.

“This is the hundredth time you are saying this,” Charles exaggerated.

“You are saying gibberish, young man,” Dickson said.

“You are mad?” Charles said angrily and raised his g*n at Dickson.

“You want to kill me? Kill me!!” Dickson said.

“Don’t do this, boss,” Jeremy and Logan said.

“You need to watch how you talk these days, Dickson. Now, apologize,” Logan said.

“Stop the nagging, Logan” Dickson said, and Professor MacPherson sauntered in with a picture in his hand.

“Don’t do that, Charles!" professor MacPherson pleaded.

“Sorry, boss,” Jeremy said and collected the g*n from Charles.

“You want to kill me? Kill me!!” Dickson said.

“What’s your problem, Dickson? Forgive him, Charles; here is the picture,” professor MacPherson said, and gave the picture to Charles.

“Alright, professor; it is settled,” Charles said.

“I will be euphoric. Now, I want to go,” professor MacPherson said.

“ Would you mind a cigarette, professor?” Charles said.

“I am going to the bar from here; thanks though,” Professor MacPherson said.

“Alright, professor,” Charles said.