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Release date: 2022-12-07 11:44:25 Author:BILoSSdT

'Okay,' Nicholas said. 'Let's go.' He stood up.

Russo took him through the labyrinth of the building and, one by one, the men on the list were interviewed and crossed off the list.

Nicholas rolled up the paper into a tube. I'm going to see all of these men face to face. Every one's a candidate for our ninja.'

'What's happening?' Tomkin said.

'About what happened downstairs. Yeah. Yeah.' His blue eyes were open wide as he watched. Across the room, Russo had come in. He stood quietly next to Frank, looking on.

'You just missed him, Abe.' He took a thick cigar stub out of his mouth, used it to point over his shoulder. 'He split.'

'Oh, I'd say fifteen maybe twenty minutes ago. Like I said, you just missed him.' He looked at Russd. 'Anything wrong? He's a good worker.'

'Okay,' Nicholas said. 'Let's go.' He stood up.

'All twenty-five here today?' Nicholas asked. 'None called in sick?'

'None sick. They're all here as far as I can tell.'

'Not a one,' Russo said. 'I worked on it alone.'

'All twenty-five here today?' Nicholas asked. 'None called in sick?'

'How long ago did this happen,' Nicholas said.

But Nicholas was already at the verge of the desk, his fingertips moving quickly but surely around the rim of die. top.

'How long ago did this happen,' Nicholas said.

'Not a one,' Russo said. 'I worked on it alone.'

'Said he was sick.' He put the cold stub back into his mouth. 'Didn't look too good neither.'

On the way back up to the top of the tower, he said, 'What do you think, Mr Linnear?'

'What for?' Russo asked.

Nicholas rolled up the paper into a tube. I'm going to see all of these men face to face. Every one's a candidate for our ninja.'

'What for?' Russo asked.

'You just missed him, Abe.' He took a thick cigar stub out of his mouth, used it to point over his shoulder. 'He split.'

But Nicholas was already at the verge of the desk, his fingertips moving quickly but surely around the rim of die. top.

The other nodded. 'Yeah. Every one. Twenty-five are on the day shift, the rest are on at night.'

But Nicholas was already at the verge of the desk, his fingertips moving quickly but surely around the rim of die. top.

'Okay,' Nicholas said. 'Let's go.' He stood up.

'Said he was sick.' He put the cold stub back into his mouth. 'Didn't look too good neither.'

On the way back up to the top of the tower, he said, 'What do you think, Mr Linnear?'

'Okay,' Nicholas said. 'Let's go.' He stood up.

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