Catch you on the flipside

Catch you on the flipside,
he said as he hanged up the phone
one two three and four, are the ones
he was going to war
bang bang bang!
rapid fire inside the restaurant of Mr.Chang.
Blood splattered all over, even on his own revolver.
He just looked and stepped away, with a smirk
that said he now had regained his perk.
He called again, told them who, and how and got on
his train, to never been seen again with his last words
being his trademark, “Catch you on the flipside.”

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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