"I will tell you who sent me but first," he bent down and sat on his heels, he handed over the land line to Mr. Frank,"you will tell Zam to forward the information contained in the encrypted email to your email as immediately".He grinned "you have five seconds... that's if you wan' live". He started his stopwatch and waved it at Mr. Frank's face.
Mr. Frank grinned showing his bloody teeth"I'm no fool to think that I ain't gon' die after this... aaah!! you fucking son of a bitch." He cursed as Max squeezed into his wound caused by his own bullet in his stomach.
"Your time is ticking..."
Frank supported his bruised body with his elbow and snatched the telephone from the crazy guy. Max grinned in satisfaction.
"You should know... Frank, Max stood up and turned "I have little to zero patience for those who misuse ma time. If there's anything I treasure most in ma damned life, it's time."
"Go ahead, shoot me already, I won't shame my family's name by forwarding this info." Frank blurted out and spat out blood.
"You don't have a choice... You should a thought of that before killing ma wife." He turned and approached him and slapped him. "MAKE THE FUCKjING CALL!!!".
"AARGH!!,FUCK!! I'll do it, I'll do it, don't just kill ma family at least", he cried and begged" just kill me and let 'em be".
" Make the fucking call"... Max clenched his jaw
"Please..."
"I SAID MAKE THE GODDAMN CALL!!!, he calmed down."Five seconds,nothing more".
"H-hello," Max warned"act cool".
"Yeah it's five five seven days to ten...no yeah I'm fine thanks for asking...
Max sent a glare at him when he
Frank
looked up at him and moved away from him to ease his tension.
"... yeah mmh I was wondering if you could send me M.I.K INFO... Yes... I'm sure... really sure... I swear, it won't leak, I can assure that everything is fine,yeah thank you very much, ... alright bye."
Frank hands the telephone back to Max, who in turn throws it on the mahogany table, he turns to him and immediately Frank's phone beeps. Frank uses his remaining strength to reach for the phone but Max steps on his forearm and grabs the phone.
"Aargh!!!, What the fuck do want from me?!".
"This!". He turns the phone's screen to face Frank showing the email and smiles.
"Gotta go, but I don't wanna leave any traces."
"What the hell are you gonna do to me now". Frank asked gritting his teeth.
He walked towards him and bends down to sit on his heels, he glares at Frank who in turn glares back at him.
Max stretches his hand and reached for the bullet inside Frank's shoulder and pulls it out while Frank yells in pain,giving him no time to breathe,he pours the alcohol on his wound.
He stands up and picks up his gloves, wearing them he picks up the bullet and puts it into his pocket, and picks up a gun bag grinning. He bends down again and said "we've already wasted much time so let's cut to the chase, shall we?". He opens the silicon bag"any last words?... Oh, you never gave ma wife a chance for last words." He uses the silicon bag to cover his head while Frank struggles to pull it off his face but sure he knows no better than the fact that Max is way stronger than him. Max succeeds in covering his head and pulls the end of the ropes of the silicon bag and they begin to struggle till Frank gives up. Max gives one more violent pull and Frank turns a ghost.