After I finished eating, Larry Davis, who had been watching me, finally asked, "Are we doing something tonight?"
I nodded. "Notify everyone to secretly sneak into the Eastern Bay Port, F Warehouse area, tonight at 6 PM a ship will dock with a large amount of cash on board."
Larry Davis nodded, quickly tidied up, got out of my car, and drove his own car back towards the precinct. I held a cup of cola and looked at Donald Edwards's villa, a slight smile on my lips.
No matter how many moles you have, your every move is within my sight.
After contacting Mr. Lewis, Donald Edwards called his other three brothers. He was unsure if the other three brothers were under police surveillance, but he didn't trust anyone else.
Once he got through to the second brother, Cardinal, Donald anxiously asked, "How's it going on your side?"
"Everything's fine here, no police stakeouts around; we've checked. Big brother, what's going on?"
