Flashy reached in front of the entrance of the military camp.
"Open it." He ordered.
The two guards stationed there, frowned.
"What do you want? I have no pennies."
Flashy heard the guard.
"You have no penis? Sad."
Actually, he misheard the guard.
"Do you want to die?" The guard pointed his spear at Flashy.
"I was joking. I am Flashy Rail. Pablo Castillo knows me."
"Oh. Right. He told us about you. I am sorry, you look like shit right now so I thought a beggar came."
"I agree. Just let me in." Flashy was too tired to talk.
The guard opened the gate and Flashy stepped inside the camp.
"Your room number is fourteen. And sir Pablo is in room number one."
"Did the boss come alone or did he have someone with him? And how long has it been since he came?"
"He came yesterday with twelve other people."
"Twelve. I hope he has some girls for me too." Flashy elbowed the guard, smiling.