[62] b

A man sat comfortably in his oversized chair, enjoying his cigar in his hand. The room was filled with smoke as he relaxed, but there was no sense of relaxation until his goal was achieved. Just a little longer. Yes, in less than two hours, all his desires would come true.

"Sam's convoy is divided into three, Boss," one of his trusted subordinates informed him. He held a tablet displaying the traffic and the movement of the cars under his surveillance. He also had some information to share with his leader. "The police have started to attack the Twin Dragons because of the incident at the hospital. They all agree to blame the Twin Dragons for the attack there."

The man nodded slightly, his cunning smile widening. He took another puff from his cigar. With his free hand, he gently swirled the glass of his favorite wine. "Keep me updated on the developments," he instructed, signaling for all his subordinates to leave.

The room was soon empty as no one wanted to disturb the tranquility pre