Hotel Almanac Barcelona, 3.00 PM.
Lucas's fists clenched on the table during his conversation with Demian in Italy, his personal assistant telling him of a major problem that had occurred at their largest factory.
"Right now I have managed everything, sir. But I'm afraid the police will come and ask for information from you, because it's better for you to come back as soon as possible, sir," Demian said slowly, closing all the reports in a hoarse voice.
Lucas lowered his head to hold back the anger that had welled up, he couldn't believe his best drug factory could be found by the police. Even though so far the safety of the factory has been guaranteed, some police who have helped him have guaranteed that the existence of the factory will not be exposed.
