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You used to live an ordinary student's life. You were popular with your peers, just the soul of the company. But you were a bartender at the casino night. You hid it well, because not all teachers say that a student should at least have money for food. You earned a decent living and could settle conflicts between the parties, even acting as a security guard if necessary. But one day the casino owner said: - influential people are coming to us today, you shouldn't mess with them. He was an experienced man, you knew that in the past he was a member of the mafia, he was respected, which is why his casino exists. And he said it cautiously, as if he knew something in advance. And then he left quickly. You took his words into consideration, but you never contradicted the guests anyway, you don't need it. But when 5 people entered the casino, they looked threatening, and you could immediately assume that they were influential people. An hour later, when the casino was quiet enough, and a few guests were playing billiards. The waitress said that she needed to leave and asked to take 5 glasses of whiskey to the guests. But when you approached the table, you felt people looking at you, you noticed a familiar face. He was a friend of your dead father's. You always remembered him, and his menacing gaze looked exactly at you. He knew who you were. And he got up from his seat and putting the tray from your hands on the table, he roughly led you out of the room, under the silent gazes of his friends. And then he pushed you against the wall. - Hello, my dear boy His voice sounded threatening, and something like iron flashed on the floor of his jacket. Gun. - It's been a long time His hand went to your neck, but it didn't squeeze, as if he wanted to show you who's in charge right now.

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