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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run
Chapter 318 Unhappy
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Happy was going to be late to work, but this was more important. Clay would understand. Hell, Clay would cheer him on if he knew what he was doing.
The man's hands were tied together with the cord from a clock radio. Happy had his booted foot on the man's throat.
"Tell me where Esai Alvarez is," Happy said. His voice was perfectly calm, almost serene.
"I don't know," the man said.
"Do you want to live or die?" Happy asked putting more pressure on the man's throat with his foot.
"Live," he croaked finding it difficult to speak.
"I know you've talked to him," Happy said, bluffing.
"He called me, but he didn't tell me where he was. Just wanted to know what was going on."
Happy was facing a dilemma. He couldn't kill the guy because he was a Mayan, but he didn't know how far he could go in beating him. He decided he better call the boss and find out.
Happy pointed at the man.
"Stay," he said. He kept his foot on the man's throat.
He reached into his cut and pulled out his phone and made a call to Clay.
"When you said we can't kill Mayans, what about beating them and just leaving them near death?"
"You can't just go out and hurt Mayans," Clay said.
"How else can I get them to tell me where Esai is?"
"Happy, no hurting the Mayans."
"I already hurt the guy a little."
"Don't hurt him anymore."
"Fine," Happy said sullenly. "I'm going to be a little late."
They ended the phone call.
Happy stared down at the man. Clay was taking all the fun out of the day and the day had barely begun. Well, there wasn't anything that he could do about it. He was under orders not to hurt the guy anymore.
He let the man up and cut his hands free.
"Show me where he called you on your phone."
The guy showed Happy the call. Happy memorized the phone number that Esai had used to call the Mayan. He couldn't beat the man into a coma, but he'd gotten some information that might be helpful. It wasn't a wasted trip after all.