Chapter 56: The Mission
The next night came fast.
Micha was with his men, watching as Richard's carefully planned drug operation drowned before his eyes.
The massive shipment of high-end narcotics—cocaine, heroin, and designer drugs—was being dumped into the dark waters below.
The wooden crates split open as they hit the surface, their contents dissolved uselessly into the sea.
Micha smirked, flicking the ash from his cigarette.
"Such a waste," he muttered, before turning to his men. "Hurry up. Get the cash out."
The real target wasn't the drugs—it was Richard's money.
Several of Micha's men had already broken into the storage units, ripping open the heavy metal safes filled with neatly stacked bills.
Millions.
Richard had been stashing his reserves here, thinking no one would dare touch it.
But Micha wasn't just anyone.