Mr Ronald was walking while wearing a cloak, as he looked around every time to make sure he is safe.
He was having a bag full of cash as his mission was successful.
His job is to get information and pass it. Just this job can make him a millionaire.
No one can ever understand how important information is, especially in a country where many aspiring thugs and broken gangsters exist.
He was taking the busiest streets as he snickered to himself while saying, "Wow! Both mother and daughter are interesting.
A little bit of information about them gets me paid above an average person's monthly salary." He said as he smiled.
He was busy sneaking back to his place but was confused as from out of nowhere a hand popped, dragging him inside a small corner of a street with was dim.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" He asked as he thought them for a thief.
