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Andreas promised to help me. To give me a chance.

He said, if you want to make money, you need a clean mind in a clean body.

To survive, you have to be sharp, or the competition will kill you.

Literally.

So I started training.

I gave up drinking, and sooner than I thought, I was on my first assignment.

We have all thought of killing somebody, but actually doing it is a different

story.

It's a hard thing to justify, but Andreas convinced me that the world

better place without this guy.

I didn't want to think too much about it. I just had to do it.

He opened the door. I pulled out my gun and shot him in the door.

Now he's dead on the floor.

That's when I realized killing someone isn't that hard.

After my first kill, I was given more assignments.

Within months, I had more responsibilities and was in charge of a

collectors.

We offer protection to club owners who sell them alcohol at discount prices.

Some of them forget to pay their bills, so we have to resort to muscle to send

them a message.

Oh, what the fuck is this?

I don't know, Marnie.

Huh?

You are my friend.

Here, I'll give you one. Here, give me one.

It's more than enough.

Okay,

we're okay.

Come on, where's your money?

Bye.

Let it be.

Thank you.

Boom. Boom.

Boom.

You must move from...

Pisco pipisco.

That's difficult.