The scar-faced man grabbed the white powder from him and glared at him angrily. "Where did you find this?"
When the short man saw that his leader was angry, he timidly pointed at the drawer and said shakily, "Th-there."
The scar-faced man hurriedly pushed him aside and searched the drawer.
The short man was bewildered. He drew closer and asked, "Brother, what are you looking for?"
"Stop blathering!" The scar-faced man pushed his big head aside in annoyance and pointed at the others. He ordered, "Search the room carefully. Leave no stone unturned!"
The other two men snapped out of their trance and hurriedly searched the room. After a long time, they found 2.5 kg of white powder.
The scar-faced man pointed at the packets of white powder on the ground, his eyes shining. "We're rich. We're rich!"
"Brother," the short man was still confused. "What is this stuff? Is it really valuable?"
