"I would do anything for that kinda money, hell want you cock sucked?", You tell the agent.
"Maybe later, but now I want you to help us find a way to kill off all mollkin people, except you of course. We will let you live as a reward".
You bristle with rage, your head toes stand straight up. "Fuck you!", You tell him. He pulls a .32 and blasts four rounds into you. These bullets are poisoned with a terrible toxin. You would have died anyway, but now the end is much more brutal.
The End