He was a drug dealer, he was selling drugs in a little street; an informant, J. L. Skener, called the the narcotics department and told the place and the hour; the drug dealer, a man known as Dan Liechden, had a gun and was ready to shoot or fight, maybe he was waiting for someone and kill him, surely he didn't wait for the police. He wanted to talk with my boss, but he couldn't, so I went inside the building.
"Please man, we don't need to use weapons, we're talking friendly; now I take slowly my gun and put it down. Do the same and we'll solve all troubles."
"Ok," he said, "but I want that my family will stay in a safe place and..." he stopped talking.
"Go on, tell me, we're talking!" I said.
He took a little knife and shot me, i was wounded.
He went away from the back side, he knew the area, he surely thought about an escape plan.
YOU ARE READING
the MURDER
Mystery / Thrillerhi, my first book, i write it very slowly and i think a lot about it i hope you like it! Enjoy! G. T.
