Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDcUNlENs5X
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEUOhpegr2J
"What is your bet?"288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjJpTZ6gWSB
"My life!"288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVvNFF9ddNk
They rolled the dice, Shert won, they threw him a can. He drank it greedily.
The game were continuing. Soon the chief of the prison joined them.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9EgObhCXAB
Shert was lucky. He won:288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCIa9vSwfZh
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTjO0E8LW52
- chief's harem288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt0iRnWPnWo
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKbgFon9Myt
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBjD69Wpv2W
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvKMxsRPXTh
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.288Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaqmjM3ysme
"Iraq!" the answer was.
