Triangle Page #4

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Are you leaving?

Yes, I need to go.

What's the rush?

Here, this is for rent.

I'll spare your life if you find us a driver.

A life for a life.

Or else you and your

old mother will both die.

Is that clear?

Crystal-clear.

How'd you find me?

What do you think?

Where's the chest?

Brother Wen?

Not checking your messages, you jerk?

I've been busy.

I can imagine. Nice catch.

What's it worth?

Let's find a place and meet up.

We'll talk it over.

Meet at the food stall.

OK.

I smell my wife's perfume.

Slow down.

When did it start?

Stop!

You're not a rally driver anymore!

Stop, dammit!

Stop!

You screw my wife?

Yes or no? Stop!

Did you screw my wife?

Yes! So what?

Do you want your mom to eat tonight?

Yes, I would like that.

Brother Wen, you're late!

Such familiarity!

You're the spy who squealed to the cops!

When did you start screwing my wife?

Tell her to come.

Mom, listen,

stay away from the food stall!

Where's the robe?

Where's Sam?

Vanished.

Were you in a fight?

Disinfect your wound.

Don't bother calling him, I tried.

He's not answering.

What are you two up to?

Sam... the robe's gone.

Where are you?

When you have no choice,

you have to do what you hate most.

I know everything.

You broke my heart.

I'm sorry.

He forced me into this. Forgive me.

What're you doing?

Answer me!

Drop the gun!

Drop the gun!

Drop the gun!

Don't shoot...

Is it gold?

Son of a b*tch!

I'll kill you!

You're crazy!

You're dead!

I'll kill you!

You're totally crazy!

Until mountains crumble and streams run dry

Until snow falls in summer

and earth mingles with sky

Not till than do us part

Recognize him?

You sent him to steal the robe?

No.

He sent you to the antique shop?

You won't believe me.

You trust him more than me?

I can give up our friendship and money.

But I didn't betray you.

Let him go.

For the robe, I got 8 million.

His car smelled of your perfume.

You sent him to the antique shop!

Don't touch me!

Go to hell.

Honey!

Honey...

Honey...

What shall we do?

Gotta find the cop.

The hospital first!

For 8 million, we'll find the cop first.

She's in danger!

When you have no choice...

You do the right thing!

The cop... where do we find him?

At the hospital, what do we tell the cops?

What do we own up to?

So, you believed him!

We'll say she fell.

That sucks.

He didn't follow us.

Morning...

You've got 4 flat tires...

Need some help?

$500 for one tire...

$1,000 for two...

$1,500 for three...

$2,000 for all four.

No kidding?

This is a set-up!

Call the tow truck yourself.

But there's no network here.

Let me earn a bit.

It's a con!

You putting me on?

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