“There were two machine guns on the pier, and a dead man, a teenager. Ayt and Gont sent at least two men after Lan that night. One of them got away, and if I’m still alive when Tar finds him, I’ll force a jade stone down his throat and bury him alive to die slowly of the Itches. Don’t doubt, not for a single second, that the Mountain killed our brother.” “By sending a couple of jadeless thugs?” she cried.
