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Need for help!

Mr. Bolan Smith was eating pizza from a box when Sam knocked at the door.

"Come in", said Smith , cleaning up the mess on his table with a quick messy shot.

Sam entered the room and sat down on the chair opposite to Smith, without being asked to.

" Sam! To what do I the pleasure?",said Smith , wiping his mouth with a tissue.

"Well... umm.... Mr. Smith....I needed a help...from you"

Smith frowned and then asked ," What is it kid?"

Sam looked at him and said ," But I need you to promise me something....please donot mention this to Mr. Ronald, otherwise you and I , will both be in trouble"

Smith nodded his head and said," Yes I am ...well....good at keeping secrets.... especially from Ronald"

Sam said," look Mr. Smith he, Ronald , had put a tracker device in your phone and your calls were being tapped, he had somehow managed to put a microphone in you and -"