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Chapter 7
"That’salie!"
"Listen,mister,"Macsaid,"we’regoin’tohavealittletroublegettin’youandyourbodyguardoutofhereasitis.Don’tmakeitnoworse."
"Well,wheredoyouthinkyou’regoingtostay?"
Macsatdownonabox.Hisvoicegrewcold."Listen,mister,we’regoin’tocampontheAndersonplace.Nowthefirstthingyoubabiesaregoin’tothinkofisgettin’usoff.That’sO.K.We’lltakeourchance.Thesecondthingyouweaselsaregoin’todoistrytogetbackatAnderson.NowI’mtellin’youthis,ifanyofyourboystouchthatpropertyorhurtAnderson,ifyouhurtonesinglefruittree,athousandguys’llstartoutan’everyoneof’em’11haveaboxofmatches.Getit,mister?Takeitasathreatifyouwantto:youtouchAnderson’sranchandbyChristwe’llburneveryfuckinghouseandbarnoneveryranchintheValley!"TearsoffurywereinMac’seyes.Hischestshudderedasthoughhewereabouttocry.
The‘super’snappedhisheadaroundtoLondon."Youseethekindofmenyou’remixedupwith,London?Youknowhowmanyyearsyoucangetforarson?"
Londonchoked."Youbetterscramon,Mister.I’mgoin’tokillyouifyoudon’t.Youbettergonow.Makehimgonow,Mac,"hecried."ForChrist’ssake,makehimgo!"
The‘super’backedawayfromtheheavy,weavingbodyofLondonandreachedbehindhimtofindthedoorknob."Threatofmurder,"hesaidthickly.Thedoorwasopenbehindhim.
"Yougotnowitnesstoathreat,"Macsaid.