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At 23 I became the most wanted international contract killer in the world but that is not where I began my crimes.

When I had perfected my shooting I needed money and wanted to keep the house and cars. I thought over things I could do. A new job? Wait till my half of the car business money came in? Rob a shop? Easy decision!

I found a white skiing mask and painted a purple skull on it. I put my Silverballers in my pockets and pulled my top over them so that you couldn't see them. I was wearing a black hoodie with black suit trousers and leather gloves. The number plate of the Koenigsegg was ripped off so that the police could not trace it back to me.

Robinson's is a local shop in town. I don't live in town, I live in the country. I drove through town at 10:00pm and parked my car across the road from the shop. I got out without my mask on and locked my car. I leaned on a building whilst I observed the shop until 10:58pm.

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