Once damaged, it could no longer be used as evidence, and these drugs would be transported by the Cucuta Group to Miami for sale.
No-cost business!
This bunch of bastards!
I find the Johnny Clan kinder than them.
Murdering in broad daylight, even threatening the police station, these guys have absolutely no fear.
"Yes, sir." The officer dragged the body into the police station and soon came out with two duffel bags.
Gustavo looked at the bags, smiling. He handed over a stack of US Dollars to the other person,
patted the officer on the shoulder.
"Good kid!"
Martin patted the car door, and the convoy left.
Watching them disappear into the distance, I understood what happened to Ella; these guys were devils.
"Do you want to go to your uncle's house?" Duke looked at the many shops ahead, there were building materials, food, daily necessities, clothing, shoes and hats, even baby products.
