A gunshot echoed in the lonely lane...
Another nextly...
Third after that...
An injured person screamed in pain...the two men,who had captived his arms in a tight grip,now released them...he fell down on the floor with a thud...
A tear drop fell from his eyes...in extreme pain...not physical but mental...
The shooter,with a cruel smile on face,was enjoying his condition...he looked towards the smiling face of the person standing beside him...he put the gun in his coat pocket and said in a cheerful tone...
Shooter: tch tch tch!...itna bada businessman hain tu...
Person standing beside him: nahin bhai...yeh to businessman tha...ab thoda hi hain...iska pura jayedad aur karbaar to humare kabjee mein hain...bechara ab kisi bheekhari se kam nahin hain...
Shooter: haan...aaj ise pata chala hain ki ******** se takdane ka anjaan kya hota hain!...s*** aaya tha mujhse takkar lene...kaat diya na parr...
The person beside him i.e. His brother did not speak anything...he only looked at the lying person,who was looking at them with angry yet painful yet shocked eyes...
The shooter looked at him and noticed his gaze...and said in angry tone...
Shooter: aye kya dekh raha hain aisa aankhe phad phadke?...bhai hain woh mera...agar uske taraf koi nazar uthake dekhega to main uske aankhe nikal lunga...
They marched out from the lane,with loud laugh...none noticed the teary eyes of the lying injured person who was looking towards them...
END OF THE CHAPTER
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