As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across their hotel room, Jack and Lena sat at a small table cluttered with papers, laptops, and maps. The air was thick with a mix of determination and tension as they discussed their next move against the Riches Group. The lush backdrop of the African landscape seemed a world away from the oppressive weight of the corruption they had uncovered.
Jack leaned forward, his brow furrowed in concentration. "We need to find a way into that meeting," he said, his voice steady but laced with urgency. "If we can get close to their operations, we can gather enough evidence to expose them once and for all."
Lena nodded, her eyes bright with the thrill of the challenge. "I can work my connections with some of the local contacts we met during our adventures. They might know someone who can get us inside."
