“Oh, my God! That's good stuff! Why didn’t you tell me you had these? Fine, give me another pack and we'll forget all this!”
No problem! Wayne put another pack of cigarettes into the Indian's hand.
“All right! Let this unlucky i***t go! Go and find your Japanese restaurant and eat s**t!” The Indian waved his hand.
The thugs made way for them and mocked them loudly, calling them cowards, bitches, and s**t-eaters who should go home and lick their granny's assholes.
Leading his teammates, Wayne turned and walked out.
Harroc sneered, “Vice Captain, thanks to your weakness, we were mocked like losers.”
“Wayne, you're not a coward, are you? I thought you were as fearless as Schwarzenegger's Terminator!”
Bucky shrugged his shoulders.
“You must have a plan, right?” Mind telling us?” W
