Early morning the following day, Han Htoo immediately send the location of the stockyard.
Other than Peter who's driving the car, Remo was in the passenger's seat leading the convoy.
The rest of the workers drove with the crane truck following behind.
"By the way bro, I'll check a package at DHL. You drop me in town then go ahead at the port and collect the goods."
"Are you not coming with us?"
"No need. You can work remotely and thank me later. Don't forget the receipt for file with the Admin."
"Okay. Will do that!"
"Come pick me up when everything is done!"
Remo hesitated to show his face to keep a low profile and remain unnamed considering he wants to keep up his gains.
It wouldn't be long before a crackdown from the incident at the restaurant would happen.
If he wanted to survive an encounter, act uncool and ordinary not like an asshole!
Let's say --- if Han Htoo starts to talk, it can become an immediate danger he was scot free and aware of the killer.
Although he does not know where he lives, it could still be a threat…
After a few hours, Peter reached Remo's destination.
"Here you go, bro. I'll come for you after were done!"
"Ciao! Location been shared in your WhatsApp." Remo said to Peter.
He pushed his sunglasses up and walks towards the DHL building.
It was clear outside the establishment and the morning breeze was getting colder.
The logistic office was small, devoid with customers and a beautiful receptionist was keeping the information counter.
"Miss, where's the window for parcel shipping services?"
"To your left, Sir. Window 3." she informed.
"Ma'am, I would like to get a package." He asked the middle-aged lady at the window.
"Your ID or passport please?"
Remo lay down his passport before she cast her eyes on it.
In no time, she retrieved an envelope from the shelves.
"Thank you for coming quickly Mr. Hunter. Your parcel is a very high-valued single shipment. It must be very important!"
"Thank you, Ma'am." Remo said as he took it from her.
He hurriedly went outside ripping the envelope.
"A black card" … he muttered.
He ran his fingers on the card after taking it out.
"Hmm..I'd like to see the value inside!"
Looking around town, he found a convenience store beside the logistic building. In front is a general store where the company would buy some construction materials.
About a dozen commercial houses all two stories with overgrown bushes at the far left across the road, right to it was an ATM from a commercial local bank.
'Perfect!'
He felt good knowing that even from this out-of-town countryside, everything has its perfect places.
Hurriedly, he walked towards the bank cutting across the dirt road flipping the black card with his fingers.
The ATM was at the entrance door with no customer in sight.
He peeked inside the envelope and took out a piece of paper with the pin number.
After inserting the card and keying the pin, "Ding!... Three Million dollars."
He was in disbelief…
Countless thoughts were running through his head.
Broadly speaking, he was surprised how easy it is to earn such a lot of money.
Looking beyond his primary career as an engineer, this "side hustle" would undoubtedly increase his stock.
He has been poor since childhood, which means it would definitely change his lifestyle.
In return for this new profession, he would be helping the world eradicate the root cause of all the cruelty from the society.
While it's true organized crimes were operating in virtual networks, he could now alter the globalization of these criminal organizations.
Removing and eliminating these types of players who are deeply involved in the bad systems would shut down a series of darknet markets.
The result would follow a potential decline of elicit operations and the smaller groups would become insignificant.
Other help would be taken from the policies of the Government through legislations using the national laws.
The time on his phone was 10:30AM
"Probably push me back a little!" he said to himself.
He kept watching around the neighborhood to see if any place was worth his time.
There was none except a lonely bench from the side of the road.
He took a sit and could feel there was enough time for him to call her beloved mother.
"It should be past 9:00 at home. Mom should be at her stall in the market."
A few rings and it was connected. Turning the video chat would at least give him a chance to see her face.
"Hello Mom? How do you feel today?"
"Surprise, surprise. I thought you already forgotten to call me, kiddo!"
"Mom. Please quit saying kiddo… I'm no longer a young boy." he laughs.
"I know… I know… However, a part of me still loves you as a young child." Elisa said as she laughs loudly.
"Mom?" …
"Okay. As you wish my dear Remo!"
"By the way, I'll transfer money on-line tonight. Will send it after 5PM."
"Oh my! Thankfully, you're doing fine with your job there, hmmm?" Elisa showed her priceless smile.
"I guess it was my excellent performances. Please don't be surprised I add up a little number. I got a pay raise out of the blue."
"Son, any amount is fine. Better save it for the future."
"No big deal, mom. This money is for you and your helper!"
With a few choices of words, he has to make sure not to overstep out of line or else his new identity would give way.
Seemingly, the best is yet come. If luck continues, he will soon become a billionaire.
"I have good news, by the way. Please inform Master Jon and Lady Margaret I'll take a home leave in three months' time!"
"You're getting the hang of it, huh?... Okay, I'll pass the message. They were actually looking forward to seeing you again!"
After over half an hour of discussions, Remo saw the car of Peter fast approaching.
"Bye, Mom, my pick-up car is here. See you!"
"Take care, son! Nice to hear from you!"
"Screech!"
"Hey bro. it's done!"
Remo quickly approach the door and got inside the car.
He was not surprised at all!