CHAPTER FIVE
“One more act like that. Then we have to dispose of your self-defense weapon. Sir.”
Instantly, President Patrick lowered his gun.
“I suggest if you find this hard you leave the meeting. Or put away your gun now. This is a command,” roared the military man.
“I will keep my gun,” said President Patrick.
“Then put it away,” asked the military man.
“Are you bloody mad? You want them to come and finish us off as well. No way. My gun stays in my hand. None negotiable. You start acting like one of them now,” shouted President Patrick.
“Then behave Sir. There is no enemy here,” said the military man.
“Anyone who tells me to put my gun away is my enemy. I guess that is the same thing they told you when they killed my beautiful wife. The same words they told you when they attack
