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Chapter VII Because of My Tongue My Life is in Danger Now!!!
I began to shake with fear. Suddenly I felt a hot wave rising from the bottom of my stomach, which flowed through my entire body, culminating at the very top of my head. I was left with a scary idea: “Will they kill me in order to take the carpet?”...
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Chapter III Fraud grown into murder
Our conversation with the Arabs was in English. They did not suspect that I knew Arabic and was able to understand what they were whispering in Arabic to each other:
“Is this the same ‘Tabriz’ about which a legend was created?” the first Arab asked.
“Yes, it is!” was the answer of the second Arab.
“Then we already got a good potential buyer for this carpet. Give them one hundred
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Chapter III Fraud grown into murder
Trying to somehow protect his face from Shobistari’s impacts, the driver began to move his hands and pushed away one leg of the owner, who lost his balance and fell on the ground hurting himself. Then Mr. Shobistari jumped out on his feet, shouting loudly and grasping the pistol of the nearby bodyguard. At that moment all the sudden he shot several times into the drivers chest...
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Chapter IV. Help to a an acquaintance which turned out to be new losses.
After returning to the hotel, I rushed into bed with all my clothes on, that was something very unusual for me. My desperation was similar to terminal patients feelings, when they hear that they have a little time left...
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Chapter V When the Head Does Not Work, the Legs Suffer!
The only thing I did not know was how exactly they could help me, especially because I didn’t have my carpet with me. Hope faded day by day, and talking inwardly I wondered, “Have I lost this game?”...
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Chapter V When the Head Does Not Work, the Legs Suffer!
“I will talk to you about the killing next time when we met and as for my mailbox, someone has cracked my computer and changed my password and I’m afraid that he could be dealing with clients instead of me right now.”
“This is what I am trying to say, you are risking your life. They are too powerful and you will eventually get hurt.” He proclaimed.
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Chapter V. Offer of FBI – Difficult to Refuse
Alex called and informed me nervously, that the FBI was interested in me, and one of its officers wanted to talk...
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Chapter V. Offer of FBI – Difficult to Refuse
Hearing these sudden words I become dumbfounded for a second and start remembering that story in which I had no choice but to deal with Najot this way in order to get my money back and not to lose my carpet. However, I composed myself quickly and pretended, as if this story had no relation to me at all: “Let’s go back to our business,” I suggested with a tense smile instead...
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I clarified something after I had a conversation with a famous lawyer, who having found out my problems whispered with fear: “Why do you butt heads with Christie’s? MOSSAD stands behind them.”...
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