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2010 - Page no. 33

Mahmoud stood on the other side of the street, watching Nili and Richard crossing the street at 2:00 a.m.
towards the doorway of Nili's apartment. His blood boiled with jealousy. How could Nili have rejected his generous offer
to be his mistress and enjoy special benefits? And this is her new boyfriend, a filthy Negro American.

Mahmoud could not bear the thought of Nili rolling on white sheets with Richard's black body, and in his mind he concocted the plot.

First of all, he thought, he should teach Richard a lesson in etiquette, and for this reason he signaled the young man
who stood forty meters away from him, to approach. The young man, a young Orthodox Yeshiva student, wearing a white shirt
and broad black hat, was the leader of another four young Orthodox thugs. Mahmoud called them "Jew-boys", but they just grinned.
He had established this special unit in order to perform special missions and they loyally and obediently served him,
since they always received from him cash money up front. In these days when odd jobs were scarce,
and there were no more Yeshiva budgets, these men had discovered that there was "no free lunch".
And therefore they were ready to perform any despised work, even if it involved beating someone or performing contemptible
provocations.

"This time," said Mahmoud as he pointed at Richard entering the stairway of Nili's house, "you must take care of that man".

"Beat him? Threaten him? What kind of care do you want?" asked the young man, as he scratched his bearded chin.

"If you could leave him bleeding on the sidewalk, it will be good enough for me. I won't wait for you,
but I want you to call me on my phone when you finish. Here is my business card."

When Richard left Nili's house at dawn, he immediately sensed that a group of people was following him.
As an expert in anti-terrorism and as a Marine, Richard felt no fear, only tracked them in the corner of his eye as they followed him.

A little later, when the sun was already high in the sky, the five lay on the sidewalk, one with a shattered skull,
the second and third with a broken hand and leg, the fourth passed out from a karate chop to his neck and the fifth who appeared
to be their leader, lay on the ground, with his throat being choked by Richard's encircling fingers.
With his remaining strength, the man pulled out Mahmoud's business card, before passing out.

Richard himself suffered a hard blow to his left arm during the scuttle,
and now returned to his apartment with his right hand holding his bruised left hand.


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