Chapter 48

Three more seconds of silence and only Alan's eyes on Marcell, the man could only chuckle and then shoo Alan away.

"Tsk, you're the same. Go home then. Didn't give any advice at all." Marcell waved his hand.

"Hahahaha, don't take it too personally. I won't force you to tell the truth. Take it easy, even if you're a Mafia son at the same time I don't have a problem. As long as you don't attack me." Finished with his activity of cleaning the peanut shells. Alan took a seat on the sofa.

Alan seemed to be thinking ahead. Analyzing Marcell's story about his friends. "So they intend to use you like that?"

Marcell nodded. "But I still don't understand their intentions. Why would they want me to hide their money?"

Alan narrowed his eyes. "Wow, you're so naive. I doubt you're a Mafia man."

"Tsk... let's not talk about that anymore!"

Alan grinned. "It's probably because he was carrying money that didn't belong to him."

"You mean corruption?"

Alan nodded. "They're businessmen. And will always
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