President’s Twins: Buy One, Get One Free

Standing at the gate, Stefan got a good look at their faces.

The strongest one was called Carter who, in a black jacket, was supposed to be the leader of them. Carter stood aside to command the others who were carrying stuff, much slimmer than Carter like drug addicts.

“Why are you so late? Come on, give a hand.”

At a glimpse of Stefan, Carter said, “Don’t you want the warehouse to be vacant at once? Quickly!”

Stefan nodded and walked in.

“It’s so strange. This time you even help us.” Carter was doubting his behavior.

After moving a box, Stefan counted the cargos of drugs in the trunk, thinking that those smugglers would spend the rest of their lives in prison.

“Alfred said that we needed to sell those out as soon as possible before the festival, and then another batch of cargos would be produced for the next year as the first business.”

Carter’s voice sounded in front of the car and his staffs were echoing his opinions warmly.

Stefan noticed that there were tools of making drugs at the corner of the warehouse, including measuring cups and the tubes. Those people produced and sold the drugs by themselves so they must gain huge profit.

Concentrating on the profit, he was called by someone through the earphones.

“Where are you?”

Five minutes ago, he sent the signal to Stella who, however, failed to receive probably because of the smugglers’ phone jammer. But now he got the signal from Stella.

Stefan lowered his voice, “There’re six men here, in the warehouse.”

“We will arrive soon.”

Suddenly, Stefan’s shoulder was patted by Carter, who questioned him, “Who are you talking to?”

At this moment, Stefan was thinking quickly and when he was ready to explain for himself, someone shouted from the washing room.

“Carter, there’s something wrong. Bowen is tied here.”

Before Carter reacted, Stefan got rid of his arms and stabbed him forcefully with a knife.

painfully and squatted covering

men in the warehouse ran out swiftly. When they noticed Carter was wounded, the next thing they knew was that Stefan was their enemy and they

in the washing

as the excellent student of the University of Public and Security, he was not good at fighting as

towards him, he looked

he set out, he got some powder that would provoke allergic reactions, which could blind them despite taking time to be effective. Unfortunately, he failed to find it and remembered

shots rang out from the southeast corner of the

that he would be hit by those people, one of whom, however, was

head to find that Stella was stepping on the man’s face like a heroine, who looked at him and asked,

“Are you ok?”

shook his head and stood up against the door of

minutes later, five men together with Bowen were all commanded to squat at the corner, watched by two members of Stella’s team

were the fake ones for the drill, which could merely be

everything here?” Stella looked at the

nodded, “Yes. They are the same as those

by a knife and was surprised at what were in

“What?”

a box of cartoon

all of which were filled with

at him

that he threw the boxes away, held his sharp knife towards the men and grasped

“Where are the drugs?”

What are you

me the truth at once.” Stefan slapped in his face directly, “Where

Carter looked innocent, “Drugs? It’s illegal. We won’t sell them. We are the businessmen who just sell

“What the fuck!”

furious but was controlled

“But if you just sell toys, why did you run away from us at the sight

rather close to the

impossible for them to rent the warehouse to place

didn’t tell the lie. Let

was examining

“Ok.”