Murder over Burma

And now stay tuned for the Mystery Program that is unique among all Mystery Programs. Because even when you know who is guilty, you always receive a startling surprise at the final curtain. In the Signal Oil Program, the Whistler, Signal the famous Go Father gasoline invites you to sit back and enjoy another strange story by the Whistler.

And the Whistler. And I know many things, for I walk by night. I know many strange tales hidden in the hearts of men and women who have stepped into the shadows. Yes, I know the nameless terrors of which they dare not speak.

And now for the signal oil company, the Whistler's strange story. Murder over Burma. Then wore the oppressive heat of the Burmese knight like a thick coat over his makeshift flying uniform of the far east important company.

He walked slowly, deliberately, through the streets of Dinjan. His face furrowed with anxiety accented with fear. Or Cliff knew what the summons from Burma Charlie meant, and he knew that there was no escape. Reluctantly he directed his steps along the familiar narrow road that led to Burma Charlie's gambling casino.

A few steps from Burma Charlie's office door. A man slid out of the shadows. What do you want, sentence? Oh, Charlie wants to see me. Just a minute. Hey, boss. The guy betting's out here.

He wants to see you, Sandie, man. The boss. I heard him. Sit down. Sit down, my boy. Okay. I look, Charlie. Uh, so you know what these are, my friend? Yes, I know what they are, they're my own use.

Exactly. They make a neat little stack, don't they? About $5,000 worth. But I told you I'd pay you as soon as I got the money. I have a record of that, too. You said that exactly one month ago.