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Gaddafi can now clearly see the black BMW coming after the white Defender. There are seconds left. Gaddafi took the pistol to his chest and pressed it to the trunk under the blanket he was covering.
That’s it!….
Gaddafi saw the tipper running from Galle towards Colombo at lightning speed towards the south and hitting the body of the black BMW with a sound like a sledgehammer. In the next second, the BMW skidded off the bridge and fell into the river.
A contemporary social and political adventure novel that exposes the nakedness of Sri Lankan politics and media, exhilaration, excitement, excitement, curiosity and wonder…
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