Le mac Page #6

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Why? What attack?

I do not raid with you!

'd Rather lick than 20 years

in my life to be dead!

Your shirt!

- No way! I did my part.

I've had enough, I do not count.

Driving, he agrees.

- Nothing attack!

A**hole!

Hljo the puta!

You can slap me all you want, mom ...

you simply let you fool.

The person to whom you gave

barker, is the other.

The person to whom you give

the ball, me, Ace.

Cousins, come d'there.

When I phone up to 3 ..

... Grab this fri

all your cousins.

Watch ...

... 1 ... 2 ...

... 3!

Now honestly, Mom.

Test me with 'n false bench

demonstrates no respect.

B*tch I am!

I had the other at

birth to drown!

'S Are the acorns of those twin

brother cops got there.

A plan that I had prepared for months.

Me death issue ...

... And the money of the deal between

the Colombian and Tiago anyway.

Nobody could accuse me!

Neither the cops nor Tiago, nobody!

This is disgusting!

How many zeros are you in

this battle of yours?

But if you help me, is it

No. 50-50.

All right.

And if you bepikt me, I pop you.

You know me, mom ...

Very reason ...

Excellent.

That was the Condor.

He is about 'half an hour.

Ace, go to Carlos.

Once Condor give me the numbers,

you come with the cash down.

You and Carlos are not already down.

Clear?

You stay here.

Let 's look at the car parks.

Carlos, I'll send you Ace.

It's Ace.

Already?

- Now Ace is back already.

Hey, you there ...

- Where?

There!

'm On the floor.

It's Ace.

Now we can talk.

- And the provision, barker?

Do not panic, I take care of everything.

I crawl back into my old skin.

Funny.

Whenever I asked

for your mug ...

... I saw it said.

- Did you think it's just me?

Me? All day.

Every morning I had it

with meetje about you.

Then I asked, 'r: Why have you denied me my brother?

"

With each birthday I

blrde as a child.

All those moments that

we missed it:

first whore, first fart ...

... First robbery. Damn,

I'll never forget her.

It's quite all right, Ace ...

Yes, I'm glad to have.

Now we are with tween, huh?

Tell me, why are you gone?

- I? Why?

To take a breath.

With those two maniacs

from cops ...

... Plus I got the paranoia

of Mends not breathe.

So I held my own death.

I Jatte a car, drove

to the morgue ...

... Grab 'n dead with it, brought them together and hop!

The fk it.

What I wanted to know ...

Have you whores my birding?

Who, me?! Are you crazy?!

Never would I call something

my own brother.

Because I would not have done.

Did you do it?

- No! No ...

Surely not.

Come ...

F***ing bag!

What have you done with Carlos?

Dt, brother, you go 'a few

minutes to explain ...

... He added.

But remember, it will 't like.

Why?

- I summarize here together.

Dt ...

because you've made

my hood trim big!

Dt ...

my whores because

you've birding!

And dt is just for fun.

Mends makes you decide to side.

And he'll love me already,

and I'm dead, you die two times,

which is rare, brother!

Bye, flute ...

... And glad to have known.

With me.

Linke lot.

Carlos has doubts about the men

Get them out of there fri they have

betrappen and soap is all about.

Eeneden 5 and 6, clear

it the second level!

Damn ...

Are you heading to?

- No.

Give me Carlos.

That is just a piss.

What's wrong?

Sometimes there's problem?

No, everything is fine.

Yes, the money is here.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Nothing wrong, Tiago.

It's just can not view all

the dough that takes me.

Tiago, you come up best.

Ace, what are you doing here?

Should not you wait up?

And should you not

keep your head?

I'm gonna put my bag in the car Fri I go to Carlos.

Anything?

No sense of orientation, huh?

The car is over.

No, down. Let's walk with you.

I just got to pull my plan.

Your brain from year to year to see softening ...

I think that ...

... I not going to tolerate.

We go better apart.

- Young Whore!

The whore is you got a third eye deliver,

and that will be ugly ...

Nor have you stir up, bastard!

Godverdomse and put

your bag down!

I'm still your son, Mama.

Therefore I know whom

you have your parts!

Make the bag open.

Can I?

- Please ...

'S Battle of 500,000, huh?

I was sure you took me in

the a**hole, bastard!

Would you kill those two idiots, but

so we can talk quietly among family?

I have here the barker,

I am here the talking!

And if you even show a lobe

moves, I shoot you down.

For the first and last time,

Ace:
Where's the dough?

If I get an explanation,

you will not believe me.

Carlos, death m.

We have solid Ace.

The Squib wanted to run

away with the loot ...

The only one who currently is holding Ace,

Carlos, and they are here fri me!

Bring him up so we can arrange

the Condor Sun is there.

'T lie somewhat complicated.

I would rather that

you came down.

Geef'm some air.

Apparently he has me now in the

parking lot at her f***.

Ace?

What do you do with

barkers on you?

That is rotzakje of 's

twin brother of mine.

A bank clerk that the cops want

to take you and the Condor.

He's playing for

t tell the cops!

Oh, yeah?

Why do you have the

bag of money?

And a micro-piercing

through the nipple?

For one time I was not out of my dick neck!

Here he chats anything!

I'm Ace, goddamn it!

Take your clothes off!

Yes!

Something quickly,

much eat dirt!

Angel, help 'm.

I still get it from you sh*t, twins!

Vade retro!

He's off with the loot.

He was too quick for us all.

"He". But who?

Damn, still ...

We have the codes from the

account of mends broken.

We can transfer 40 million.

- On what account?

He is the man of the profession.

- I have four accounts:

Luxembourg, Malta, the Bahamas

and the Cayman Islands.

You have put them firmly

to sh*t, brother.

Beautiful bastard you are.

You have cheated them all:

the cops, Mends, everyone!

You know what he said because I'm

the man suggested 5 million?

Yes!

"50 million under two is

better!" We know 't.

Well, I have it all 's said.

But when you imagined you a bullet

in the arm to shoot ...

... Then I took you

really seriously.

Seriously, but also very stupid.

Why else are we brothers?

Next time we'll arrange it back

to that golden oldie ticket.

Forget it, you're no chance.

Look what I got.

Whoever it can pick, picks

it part of the Other.

Go ahead, brother, you

will be humiliated.

Suit yourself, my likeness.

Can you count to three, Luna?

Go ahead. And ...

... Two ... three!

edited by kataklinker

from Duch translated google translator

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