He was already at the abandoned warehouse before the appointed time. He wanted to be ready for anything, especially when something crucial was going down. And tonight was one of the most expensive and lucrative shipments of contrabands under his watch.
He could not allow anything to mess up this transaction because millions were at stake in this. As the new leader of the underground gang, he still had a lot to prove to the organization. Many eyes were watching his success, but most especially his failure.
"What are you doing, Gerald?" A man shouted at the door of the empty warehouse. "Are you trying to ruin your life and get killed?" The voice was more pissed than concerned about his situation.
The man strode into the dimly lit room, looking like he was about to go to a fight. But Gerald had known his friend to overreact. So, he could only conclude that he had heard the news.
