That would be sad - an old friend got rid of a squatter by going one step short of that. His brother is an undercover cop who looks like a stereotypical Brother Speed biker (fat, hairy, greasy, tattooed, VERY strong, and a nice Harley - actually a great guy, but some people would not think so at first glace). Cousin moved out and biker moved in. Three nights in a row, biker fired multiple shots inside my friend's room during the night (blanks, I think), but in that area the police never came of course. On the fourth day, the squatter was gone forever. I guess it's hard to sleep with only two layers of drywall between you and gunshots.
That’s a great story!