Sowerbutt's Bullet

It was the last thing the man did. A single 8x57 bullet thudded into the centre of his forehead. The body lifted and crumpled backwards onto the dirt track. Nero let in the clutch and the van rolled forward. One-Line jumped out the back, picked up the body and slid it inside in one smooth movement. Spaghetti scooped up a small patch of blood with a shovel and bucket and within seconds the van sped away, heading for The River. Sowerbutt walked quickly back to his motorbike.
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