Shert come to oneself in a jail. He lay on a straw floor. His butt was sore from a bullet wound.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfToW9EDKUx
Three people were sitting in the corner playing dice and drinking beer.
"Beer!" he groaned.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡugzKRJKl6M
"What is your bet?"241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRZPk4amg5X
"My life!"241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDBCiMlxzQu
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.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3fvqFByi6S
Shert was lucky. He won:241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcMMhHyjKyx
- whip, shackles and other prison rubbish241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpueQ8RxslQ
- chief's harem241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡffzOxUsYh2
- and the prison itself
Soon a lorry with military police and a colonel drove up to the prison.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFbxSGFKpV1
"This is a private property, trespassing is prohibited!" Shert shouted from the window.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPxn27DEMWG
"Shert! Let's play, you'll bet your life!" The colonel called on to him.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡguZovNl8LN
"What will your bet?" Shert demanded.241Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYGMVurk11m
"Iraq!" the answer was.
