
Mr. Hendrico frowned when he saw the traffic jam on the highway. He didn't expect there to be a joint raid tonight.
He just met an important client. A customer who bought the illegal goods from him. He had traded with the man several times. And so far it's safe.
He did jump in directly if he met such a big client. The client also needs to ensure the quality of the goods he buys and after the new deal takes place.
Mr. Hendrico remained calm because he did not bring any evidence. It is also not a user who, when checked urine though, it will not be proven to use the illegal goods.
Mr. Hendrico also did not bring as much cash as he should have received. All that money will go into his account with multiple deliveries.
He opened the window of his car when a traffic officer knocked on the windshield.
"Good night, sir!" greet the officer in full uniform.
"Good night!" replied Mr. Hendrico politely.
"Can you show me the letters, sir?"
He showed me the letters in question. And he could see, the police nearby were looking at him full of probing as if they were suspicious.
"Where are you going and where are you going?" ask the officer.
"From a friend's house and going straight home, sir."
"Can we check the car, sir? We're conducting raids on liquor, drugs and other dangerous goods such as sharp weapons."
"Please, Sir." Mr. Hendrico got out of his car. Several police officers checked the contents of his car which contained no evidence and other suspicious things.
"Thank you for your cooperation, sir!" The policeman said while shaking his hand. "Please continue your journey, and be careful!"
***
Tomorrow...
Police managed to find an abandoned warehouse that became a smuggling and trading transaction site last night.
From the results of this raid, the police managed to secure five suspects related to the distribution of meth drugs weighing about 300 kilograms.
The police are investigating the case because it is suspected there are still many people involved in this prohibited goods driving syndicate.
"Braaac!" Mr. Hendrico threw the tv remote carelessly. He gritted his teeth holding back the growl.
The news on tv just made him feel uneasy. The place that was seen on the television screen was the location that he came to last night. And he was still lucky not to be at the scene of the raid.
How can my business be snatched up by the police? Does this have anything to do with last night's raid?
He has lost billions and he also has to bear the risk if suddenly he is arrested by the police.
I should what? I should how?
He contacted people who belonged to his syndicate. He requested that they immediately deliver the goods to the client or just destroy the goods if there is anything suspicious.
The 300 kilograms that the police managed to secure were the rest of the previous 3 shipments. And all three shipments have not yet reached their clients.
He felt anxious because the delivery with an average weight of about 50 kilograms per one delivery over the land.
Mr. Hendrico walked into his study, and he took a bottle of alcohol from the cupboard.
He swigged without pause until he managed to spend half of it.
"Yesterday, smuggling by speedboat was successfully thwarted by the police. And last night, there was another arrest!"
"Damn it!" He threw the origin file on the table. "Who is a traitor in this business?" snarl. According to him, it is impossible for the police to find the place if no one gives information.
"Who gave this information to the police?"
"Didn't those who were caught have their mouths shut?"
A message came in on his phone.
"Ken?" he frowned.
He opened a message that made him rise in blood. The message he sent yesterday was only answered this morning.
Whoareyou? Don't trick me by asking for ransom after this!
I don't know you and you don't know me. So, don't threaten me because I don't know the person in your picture!
"Damn it!"
Brak!
He again threw the original file on the remaining table. Ken who seemed to not care about his threat made his patience already on the verge of limits.
"I will make you admit that you are the son of Adam Aldric!"
Mr. Hendrico came out of the room. It was still early in the morning, but his zeal to eliminate someone was so great.
"Where are you going, Dad?" aland asked who was enjoying a cup of coffee while waiting for Mauza to shine his shoes.
Mr. Hendrico looked at his son with a flat face. He paused for a moment and saw Aland so casually enjoying his life.
You useless child! He only lounges and plays girls.
"Why, Dad? Want to have coffee too?" Aland raised his coffee cup as if offering the middle-aged man standing expressionlessly in front of him.
"Mommy will be home in three days" Aland said. "I know Dad misses him, right?"
Mrs Hendrico is indeed abroad for her jewelry business that will launch her latest issue.
Mr. Hendrico left without saying a word. Aland could only sigh. He knew the old man had never been relaxed in his life. Businesses that are everywhere make all their time wasted just for work.
That's why Aland is reluctant to jump into his Daddy business. Aland doesn't even care about that big company.
He chose to work as an architect who he thought was more relaxed. He will handle only one project in a period of time. No need to spend rupiah because he already has abundant savings just from his monthly allowance.
Aland glanced at Mauza whose hands were shaking. The girl who was crouching in front of him looked terrified.
Aland realized, maybe the girl was afraid to see the face of Daddy who was like a hungry lion ready to devour prey.
"Why?" tanyakanya.
Mauza glanced at him briefly and then looked back down.
"I'm talking to you!" aland said and the girl shook her head slowly.
"Don't be afraid of my Daddy!" aland.
"He is like that. Simply bow your head, then your life will be safe!"
Mauza rounded her eyes in disbelief. Aland's words seemed to try to calm him down but at first glance sounded like a threat to him.
"Calm down, he won't touch you!"
Mauza rolled her eyes. His heart is pounding violently.
Won't touch me? Does that mean Mr. Hendrico often or ever touched another servant?
"It's over?" ask Aland.
"Hey! Done already?" ask again because Mauza just silence. Even his hands stopped working.
"Ah, i. yes Sir!"
"It." Mauza placed the shoes right near Aland's feet.
"Gather it!" His order.
Holy hooch! Why is she acting like a baby? Mauza's annoyance in his heart.
"Don't look at me!" Said Aland coldly. He hated the girl's eyes under his feet.
Beautiful eyes that always mamancarkan fear that makes it become unbearable to snap or rule it.
Mauza lowered her head and she finished wearing Aland's shoes.
Aland left immediately, but he told Mauza a lot.
"Loose your clothes!" point it at the uniform Mauza wears.
It's also very loose! His inner.
"Begging the senior servant, if necessary, to wear his uniform!"
Holy hooch! What happens if I wear a senior uniform that weighs three times as much as me?
"I'll go first,"
Go then! I'm dizzy hearing your babbling!
"Lock your bedroom door so hungry wolves don't eat you!"
Without teaching, sir!
Mauza could only nod politely so that her matters with Aland this morning were quickly completed.