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started to wonder if he might not have a choice but to put his libertarian theories to their ultimate test.<br />
Curtis Green had, after all, stolen DPR’s “personal property.” All $350,000 of it.<br />
As Ross weighed the decision, his chief adviser offered an alternate argument. “At what point in<br />
time do we decide we’ve had enough of someone’s shit, and terminate them,” Variety Jones asked<br />
rhetorically upon hearing about the theft. He no longer referred to Green by his name but simply as the<br />
“Organ Donor.” To VJ, heroin was harmful and he wanted no part of it, but murder, well, that was a<br />
completely different story.<br />
Given that Green had been arrested, Variety Jones (who knew a bit about actually being arrested)<br />
pointed out that the Organ Donor might strike a deal with the “Feebs” to divulge everything he knew<br />
about the Silk Road. Or he might skip the country, VJ cautioned, and disappear with DPR’s 350<br />
grand.<br />
Soon other advisers jumped into the fray. “There are certain rules to the underworld,” one wrote<br />
to DPR. “And problems can sometimes only be handled one way.”<br />
All these devils on DPR’s shoulder, and the only angel was Ross Ulbricht. (It wasn’t like Ross<br />
could call up his best friend René in the real world and ask his opinion. Hey, buddy, got a minute?<br />
I’m thinking about having this guy killed for stealing hundreds of thousands of dollars in drug<br />
money from me. You think I should do it?)<br />
Given what everyone was saying to DPR, these arguments had started to make sense. This was<br />
not a playground; it was a fucking drug empire, and there had to be consequences to people’s actions.<br />
“If this was the Wild West, and it kinda is,” Ross replied to Variety Jones, “you’d get hung just for<br />
stealing a horse.”<br />
Exactly! Now you’re talking. VJ stoked the fire further, questioning what it would take before the<br />
sheriff of this Wild West did just that. “At what point in time is that the response,” Jones asked.<br />
“It’s a good question I’ve been thinking about the last 24 hours.”<br />
Finally, Variety Jones rang the final death knell. “So, you’ve had your time to think,” he said.<br />
“You’re sitting in the big chair, and you need to make a decision.”<br />
Ross, jump off a cliff.<br />
“I would have no problem wasting this guy,” DPR replied.<br />
And in eight words the hit was put out on Curtis Green. With a few strokes on his keyboard, the<br />
creator of the Silk Road had just sanctioned his first murder. Now he just had to find the right person<br />
to kill him.