Just when the night fell, a small group arrived at the port. The middleman welcomed the people all alone, putting up his biggest smile despite the bruises on his face.
"What happened to your face?" asked Dane's hitman as soon as he saw the bruises on the other man's face.
"Ah. I had an altercation with someone," the middleman answered awkwardly. "Don't worry about it. This is nothing."
"Hah. I hope you took care of him."
"I already did!" the middleman exclaimed. "He's already at the bottom of the sea."
"Hah." the other man snickered, flicking his finger at one of the men with him.
Without saying a word, the man who received the signal jogged to the container. Two men nodded at each other, opening up the container to check its content. As soon as it opened up, they went inside and searched for their goods underneath the mountain of bananas.
"It's here," said one man, looking back at the hitman. "All good."
