Hard Target Page #4

a very interesting quarry.

Maybe l should, uh,

pay him a visit.

No, no, no, no, no.

Send a couple of lads down there

to have a chat with him.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Bingo.

Some friendly advice, Boudreaux:

Get the f*** outta Dodge !

Do it today ! And tell

that b*tch girlfriend of yours...

to point her titties north

and step on the gas !

lt's always

nice to see you.

You seem to have a real talent,

Mr. Boudreaux,

for attracting violence.

Does that make me

a bad person ?

Why did you arrest me for,

getting beat up

without a license ?

Thank you for calling me.

Oh, my God, you look awful.

Darling,

you hurt my feelings.

What we have here is a charge sheet.

Willfully crossing a police barrier;

that's considered Criminal Trespass.

Yes, that officer was nice enough

to mention that to me.

- What were you doing at the house ?

- The dog tag...

you find in that fire ?

They always come in twos.

So l went back to that place

to look for the other one.

Your daddy,

he didn't die in the fire.

- He was murdered.

- There's no evidence of that.

There is now.

That hole in that tag was made

by something sharp and hard.

And l'll bet my rent money

it was made...

when Binder

was still wearing it.

Why would somebody go through all

this trouble to kill a homeless man ?

- Do you believe us now ?

- The wheels turn slow around here.

- Real slow.

- But they do turn.

l'll order a new autopsy.

This'll help.

- You should see a doctor.

- l hate them doctors.

Yeah-- Aah ! Sh*t !

Goddamn it.

What ? Not now.

So-- So, you in 'Nam ?

Yeah,

a long time ago.

lt seems to me a man with

your obvious experience...

should be pullin' down

a lot more money.

You're gonna pay me 100 bucks

to fill out a form ?

l'll pay you a lot more than that

if you got the experience.

What kind of experience ?

Well, maybe you ain't interested.

Uh, no.

l'll fill out

the application.

You got any family ?

Anybody to worry about you ?

Friends ?

Anything like that ?

l got nobody.

You'll deposit

$500,000 in our account...

in a bank

in the Cayman lslands.

Do not refer to

our agreement by telex...

or in conversations

on the phone.

You'll be provided

with a guide, trackers...

and the weapon

of your choice.

Naturally, we will

dispose of the body...

and provide you with

an out-of-town, airtight alibi.

Don't worry, Mr. Zenan, all you

have to do is point and shoot.

Mr. Zenan has made his selection.

A black man named Roper.

Used to be in Special Forces.

Excellent.

l don't see any problem

with your choice.

lt has always been

the privilege of the few...

to hunt the many.

Soldiers, policemen,

fighter pilots.

Men who kill for the government

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