Spy Ring

"There's nothing here, boss," said one of the men. It had been six hours since they arrived at Pilgrim's Hollow. The Boss was just under the shade, drinking a tall glass of the limited lemonade.

Now he threw that glass on the white marble floor in the middle of the ground. It shattered into about a hundred pieces. "What do you mean there's nothing here?"

The man in front of him scratched the back of his neck. "I think… whatever it is that the Qings were looking for… they got it."

The Boss took another glass from the small table beside him and threw it on the ground too. "I need that list!" he growled. He stood up and grabbed the man by the collar. "I will never live peacefully not until I know where it is! I'm going to kill that woman!"