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.

and squatted covering his

swiftly. When they noticed Carter was wounded, the next thing

in the washing

the University of Public and Security, he was not

him, he looked for the powder from his

taking time to be effective. Unfortunately, he failed to find it and remembered that the powder was in the coat which was

rang out from the

by his hands, expecting that he would be hit by those people, one of whom, however, was kicked out onto the floor, yelling for the

the man’s face like a heroine, who looked at him

“Are you ok?”

head and stood up against the

together with Bowen were all commanded to squat at the corner, watched by two

that the guns were the fake ones for the drill, which could

looked at

nodded, “Yes. They are the same as those we

a knife and was surprised

“What?”

were a box of cartoon

opened the rest boxes, all of which were

looked at

that he threw the boxes away, held his sharp knife

“Where are the drugs?”

What are

slapped in his face directly,

It’s illegal. We won’t sell them. We are

“What the fuck!”

became furious but was

Stella frowned, asking, “But if you just sell toys, why did you run away from us at

apparent that to rent the warehouse needed loads of money for it was located in the Chengdong District, rather close to the center of city. In addition, without Bowen, they could not use it since it was exclusive to

them to rent the

the lie.

was examining Stella’s facial

“Ok.”