34: Arlin Frédéric

Andrew looked through the wooden gaps below his feet and noticed that was, after all, a customer who was waiting to be served near the counter.

"I'm relieved it's just a customer. F*ck! I almost got caught, I can't stay here any longer I have to get out of here immediately."

Andrew looked at all the things he had touched and after closing the drawer, he put the package he had taken with him.

"It must be cocaine I'll take a package with me, maybe one of my future subordinates in West Lincoln will know where it came from."

(I came to live here and I didn't even know that Viviani sold this type of product, after all, that's how he makes the dough for his pizzas. That's why he has such loyal customers."

Andrew silently was stairs down.

"What do you want?"

"I came here because it was the only place open at this hour. Give me three pizzas."

Andrew took the money from the customer and left the store as quickly as he could.

"I'll be right back, I'm going to get the chef. He's out smoking. Wai
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