9am London time. Bima is seen entering an abandoned warehouse where there are several marijuana storages for export abroad. Several of his men were already standing guard there. It was clear that Bima's eyes began to circulate all over the place there.
"Immediately prepare the container for delivery tonight!" Bima ordered in his flat voice.
"Okay, Boss!" Sam replied, his men.
Some of my children have just put already packed some marijuana in a box. To be put in a container crate.
"Everything is almost ready!" One of Bima's men has reported that everything is ready to be shipped to several countries where the order is. Illegal business has been going on for years.
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Ify's tone of voice is very low. She tried to persuade them all to take an afternoon walk in the park near her compound.
"Assalamualaikum, everyone!"
"Waalaikumsalam," they all answered in unison.
