THE DRUG DEALER

"Let us meet at the usual place. Bring along a hundred packs of the substance while coming this time. The demand is much higher now than it used to be," Owen told someone over the phone.

"Alright, Boss. I'll do that," replied the voice at the other end. "Please, don't delay," Owen said as he hung up on the phone. "The deal is sure," Owen told his friend who was sitting on the sofa.

As soon as the friend heard that, he burst into laughter out of excitement. He was a young man who was supposed to be in his thirties, but he was looking older because he consumed hard drugs.

Owen and the man dealt in hard drugs; that was where Owen made his money from. Although he lied to many that he was involved in the export of goods and they believed him.

He rode big cars and had several houses in different cities, and some wondered at the source of his wealth. "I've paid a part payment for that house I talked to you about.

It costs a fortune, but I know that it's something that'll be easy to com
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