In the relatively luxurious villa, five big boxes were placed in order.
Those people in white cloaks took off their disguises under Adam's gaze.
They changed into the clothes of ordinary people and sneaked out of the villa according to the established route.
Four boxes had been sent to the basement of the villa.
In the dim light, the greed on Adam's face was still very obvious.
He pushed a pile of things placed in the basement, and a board suddenly appeared.
Adam lifted the plank and a secret path appeared.
He took out a silver whistle and blew it with his cheeks bulging.
Its voice was loud and clear and soon spread through the underground space to the whole tunnel.
A few minutes later, a group of strong men in heavy clothes rushed up from the entrance of the tunnel.
Adam counted the people and nodded with satisfaction.
"There are four suitcases in total here. Now I need you to send them to the Allah district as soon as possible."