"....I'll take all of this. If this decreases by even a fraction of a gram, then your head may shift position" That's the sentence that gives you the most goosebumps as long as you live in this world, it means, come on... maybe it's a familiar sentence heard in films. But right now...
You don't even know why you suddenly took a hiding place among the big trash cans next to a quiet street. With bags of groceries hanging on your hand from the nearest grocery store because of your hunger in late night. It was just, a human's strong instinct when he felt a sense of danger/Suspicion like now.
Two black cars, one with the Porsche brand And the only sedan that is familiar from the action movies you watch while going about their..'business' at night. And some men in black suits were standing there with their Suitcase in hand.
"Forty-five thousand dollars per kg. This price has been signed at the beginning of the contract. Ahh.. crazy prices for a fine white powder that makes you crazy." A man's deep voice rang in your ears, as you peeked between the gaps in the trash can, a tall man with brown skin, dyed blonde hair and a sturdy and dashing body.. Everyone would know that it was the boss. The luxury watch on his wrist is proof enough.
In the middle of their complicated conversation, Which you almost didn't understand at all, then another sentence came out of the man's lips
"Ah... I can't believe there's such a cheeky little mouse hiding among the rubbish hm?.." You saw clearly how the man's cold Maya shifted right to where you were, as if penetrating your gaze and seeing you completely.