VIOLENCE
WAS THE ONLY ANSWER
THEY UNDERSTOOD
"Police!" Jacobs screamed. "Drop it!"
Lloyd raised his gun. Jacobs and Billy fired simultaneously, hitting Lloyd in the chest and stomach. Lloyd screamed and went down, clutching his abdomen.
The other goon was right behind Lloyd. In his hands was a shotgun. He had had more time to case the situation that Lloyd and fired directly at Jacobs. The sound of the blast shook the room. Pellets splattered the table in front of Jacobs but quick reflexes saved him.
Jacobs raised up immediately and pumped four rounds into the man. The goon collapsed like a sack, blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
From Black Narc by Jeffrey Feinman, 1977
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