Golgo 13: The Professional Page #3

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The ends justify the means!

I don't care what happened to your

3 agents, as long as we could kill G.

Don't act that way to me!

You failed!

This is an undeniable fact!

Stop it, both of you!

We're partners!!

We are tied together

to the same goal.

Take care of all your emotional

problems after we take care of G.

Besides, we have a lady present.

He is the information

broker who helped G!

Our team got rid of him!

Good job, Braygan.

I found it, General.

What?

The dog!

The hunting dog!

He's the best in the world.

He's incomparably stronger

than the three CIA agents.

Incomparably stronger?

Would you like to test him...

Assistant Chief?!

Why don't you look at him?

Where is he, Braygan?

Big Snake!

Over here!

As you can see,

he is in a different class.

I want you.

You like it?

Brand new car! Isn't it great?

It seems like you're doing well,

not as usual.

Well, the situation

didn't change so much.

I just started a

car dealership this year.

I consider myself to be

like brand new car, too.

I want you to think

like that, Duke.

Can I also have a cigarette?

Everybody, why don't you

go get a hamburger!

I want you to use this car.

There's no charge.

It looks small, but as

a former F-1 circuit mechanic...

I did a high performance tune up.

Everything's exactly

the way you requested.

Why don't you check my work?

The trigger is an

electric push button.

It can rapid-fire

15 shots per second.

And the balance change caused by

the recoil is set under a decimal point.

And this silencer kit is...

I understand, Rita.

You don't have to explain anymore.

I trust your work.

Tell me how much

the modifications are...

and the cost of the car, too.

No... you don't have

to pay this time.

But Duke...

Can you pull my trigger just once?

Quietly, and gently.

Your left shoulder's

wound is still fresh.

I heard a rumor...

You're in danger.

I've heard a dangerous enemy

is going after you.

But... Im not worried about you.

There were so many times...

...but every time it happened,

you created a legend.

The immortal man...

The man you never

want to aim your gun at.

The real professional...

Duke...

What is this?

I told you I don't need it!

Duke, I'm not that kind of woman!

Don't misunderstand it, Rita!

I insist on paying you

for your excellent work.

Duke.

Besides, you better stay away

from San Francisco for a while.

Why?

They work very thoroughly.

Are you worried about me?

Get out now.

Change taxis 3 times to go home.

Oh, I'm so happy.

We identified Golgo's

target in San Francisco.

Target.

He is a former Nazi,

Hitler's chief bodyguard.

Currently using the alias,

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