"I thought you wouldn't come. You came early, Alyosha Vermigoun."
"I don't like wasting time and breaking promises. Unlike you, who likes to cheat and break promises," Alyosha sneered.
Now Alyosha and one other person is sitting in a luxury private boat that passes in the waters of the Swiss state.
The luxurious private ship seemed to be having a drinking party on board. Many erotic dancers who don't even wear a thread on their bodies dance without being bothered even though they have to do it by the audience who are once held by men.
There are many mouth-watering dishes, plus a variety of Vodkas, beers and Gins. Oh luckily there was that drink, apart from the dark transactions between Alyosha and Dobberg, Alyosha's business partner and Alyosha itself was the only Gin that caught Alyosha's attention. For Alyosha, this party was very tacky.
"Never received Wine? Gosh it tastes so good as long as you know," said Dobberg with a chuckle. He had drunk a glass of wine earlier, and he asked for another.
"I always try to gulp down the trash, but I always throw up when it slides down my throat. Even my stomach won't take it," Alyosha pouted in amusement. She couldn't imagine a full bottle of wine going into her body. Alyosha hated the drink.
Hate? just hate for the taste, or hate because there is a past connection to the drink in life?
I don't know, only Alyosha knows.
"Three million dollars should have been in front of me, but now I only see lobster and Gin. I hope you don't intend to ruin our transaction," said Alyosha casually pouring another glass of Gin. This woman is strong.
"No, don't worry. I just don't want my little party to be suspected by the crew on the other side," replied the man. Staring straight at a ship that stands out in the middle of the water at noon. Black in color with a rigid design, gosh it is a ship that maintains the security of the Swiss state waters.
"Stupid, it's just bait," said Alyosha. This time she was honest, either because she wanted to move on from there or because his drinking made it easy for hwr to speak her mind now.
"Haha, as usual, you're always good at reading situations," said Dobberg, whether the compliment was sincere or just a syllable from the mouth of a sycophant. Nobody knows.
Or maybe Alyosha already knew. Seen from the face that looks cynical and cold.
"Thank you, and where is my money now?" asked Alyosha.
Alyosha does not like to polish the words that come out of his mouth. In stark contrast to his younger brother, Elisio, who loves to play with words and issue sweet and flattering sentences to the person he is talking to.
"You are, as usual, you don't like small talk and rambling," said Dobberg. Then clapped his hands, giving to one of his men who was standing seven steps from the dining table where Alyosha and Dobberg were eating their meal now.
The silver-colored suitcase was much larger than the average buyer. Without counting directly, Alyosha's eyes could tell the total number of the suitcases.
"Can't you use a suitcase that matches the amount of money in it? unless you want to add more money in it. I will gladly accept it without refusing," said Alyosha.
"Hahaha, you are always good at counting money. Even without seeing it in person," said Dobberg, again.