Later that evening.... Lavender mansion.
"Report!" Demanded Elijah, relishing the aroma caused by the puffing of his cigarette. Opposite him stood Caleb with a tablet in hand.
Holding the tablet firmly, he spoke "Richard hasn't been to much lately, he hoarded some goods from the city's boarder".
Elijah dropped his cigarette on the ashtray, pondering. He didn't get why Mr Lee would come out on his way to seize Richard personally. "So Mr Lee's goods were stolen?" He looked at Caleb.
"Apparently sir the stolen goods were an array of weapons, guns, top tier grenades, drones assassins" Caleb expatiated.
"Hmm" Elijah narrowed his eyes. So far he knew, Mr Lee was never into anything illegal which means Richard's hoarded goods have nothing to do with him, so why?
"Anything else?" Asked Elijah, concealing his inquisitiveness.
