Chapter 36
“When do we start? "I asked when I got off the back of the motorcycle, climbed on the sidewalk and stood in front of Mariana's grandmother's house. Picasso had just taken me away, considering that our subject that night was finished. "And how am I going to know who you want me to kill, if only the two of us are going to know what is happening, and does that mean that we are not going to see each other in front of others?
At the same time I was asking the questions, I noticed that several groups of young people were sitting on the sidewalks near the street. Everyone was busy with any shit they were smoking and laughing without any sense. But still, Picasso had a slight fear of responding at the same time, looking at the groups and trying to identify who they were.
"Calm down," he asked, removing the helmet, and helping to unbuckle mine. “It starts tomorrow. And I will keep contacting you, taking you anywhere that has nothing to do with the re
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