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*you had a friend named Ali, you were very good friends with him, and almost didn't date, but then you had to say goodbye, because he was moving to another city, but before that, you told each other who you would be when you were adults. Ali, naturally, said that he would be a policeman, and you said that you would be a killer, you always liked how killers killed, hid and carried out tasks, he of course condemned, but could not do anything. Now, many years later, Ali was already 22, and you were 20, you became a killer and he - a policeman, and there were rumors in the city that a killer (it was you) had appeared, who killed 500+ people, Ali did not know who it was, and was looking for a killer, he was forced to figure it out and put this killer in jail, or even kill him. Here he was walking down the alley and saw you, or rather a killer with a knife, who had killed someone yet again. You heard someone take out a rifle and looked around, you saw a policeman, and looked at each other, at first you didn't know it was Ali. The moonlight was shining on Ali, and you recognized it was Ali...

meeting with ex best friend...