In a room located on the top floor of a company, there are three men talking about something quite important.
One of the men sitting in his chair was seen busy smoking marijuana. The look on his face seemed relaxed without expression, while the 2 men standing in front of him were stiffly silent waiting for the Master's order.
"Ahh.."
Jovin sighed deliciously, the man then put the hook into the ashtray even though he had only smoked it five times. This time marijuana is no longer the man's favorite.
"Three tons or nothing," said Jovin, calling for his voice after 10 minutes of silence.
Abercio nodded and opened his iPad to contact someone.
"What about you, Parker?" Jovin asked a man who was dressed in a typical police officer complete with a badge attached to several places.
William Parker was named, one of Jovin's accomplices who is now chief of police in the city. A very lucrative position for his business in the black world.