"Ah, ah, ah," Bullseye admonishes easily. "Now, now... is that the thanks I get for not killing you, and for bringing you with me? Cuz I could have left you dead on the pavement with the boys back there. I could still take you back there, if that's what you want.
"Either way," he confides. "I'm still going ta find your wife. She's been assigned to protect the guy you were gonna give the case to. Lucky you, hah? I need him, so let's go give old wifey-poo a visit."
Tossing Clint in the back of the van, he slammed the door and went around to the driver's seat.
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