Bio Zombie Page #3

So? You didn't have to

shove him to the ground.

But he's getting me all dirty.

Sod...

What?

What do you want?

What's the matter?

Soda...

Soda? Where can l

get you a soda now?

Hey, look, there really is one!

Hold on, l'm coming...

Here, drink...

Open wide, here, drink more...

l think he only fainted, right?

Whatever, let's just put him into

the car before the cop comes back.

l hope he's okay...

Sh*t, crashed again.

Oh sh*t!

What?

He's not dead...

You bastard, how dare you spit at us!

You okay?

l'm okay.

No pain?

No! No!

Do you still want to return the DVD?

No, no...

Refer your friends to us, okay?

Yes, yes...

By the way, where did

you get the guts to spit at us?

Sudden impulse.

Sudden impulse?

Damn!

How dare you spit on us!

l'm gonna blow your head off...

Hey, didn't we forget

about something in the car?

Yeah?

lt's me.

Yeah, Boss?

Did you get my car?

Yeah, l got it, but they

didn't do a good job on the front.

l'll get it back to you real soon.

Hurry up!

Okay.

Goddamn, it stinks like hell.

Look what he did to my trunk!

Don't go after the car, you

bastard, come get me in person!

Come out and face me, a**hole!

Get your ass out here!

You got the weapon, go check it out...

You're not scared, are you?

No...

What are you doing?

Signing in.

Are you finished?

Yes.

Then get the hell out!

Out!

Move!

Do you think that guy from the

trunk's gonna come back for revenge?

l hope so.

l have a score to settle with him.

That yours?

No, l didn't bring my phone.

Hello?

What, you want a piece of me?

Come and get me then.

My name is Woody...

You're too young for this...

l don't care if you beg, l'm

coming after you anyway...

...doesn't know who he's dealing with.

lt's okay, let's go.

What about the car?

Let's go get some money.

All right, l'll back you.

Kui, look at this.

lt's almost brand new.

Did you drop it? lt looks scratched.

Come on, it's just a little scratch.

You can barely see it.

See, Mrs. Kui is being fair.

What the hell do you know?

This is my business so just shut up!

Come on, Kui, l really need the money.

You always need money.

Look, l'll give you a hundred fifty.

What?

You're selling the same

model here for over two hundred.

Stop kidding around.

One fifty or no deal.

You mean US dollars? This is an original.

Fine, fine, one fifty it is.

Now it's one forty.

Whatever. Consider it a tip then.

Well, pay up now.

How much have we got so far?

Only about thirteen hundred.

How much does the mechanic want again?

Two thousand.

Goddamn creep.

l got him into the car business and

now he's got the nerve to charge me that?

Ungrateful!

What we gonna do for the rest?

Let's go gamble at Macau.

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