1996, Cape Town, South Africa.
On a desolate cliff at the southern end of Cape Town near the sea, there was a lonely wooden house.
At this moment, there were several Jeeps parked outside the wooden house, and the lights inside the wooden house were on, and there were moving figures.
Inside the house, an old man with white hair and a Monocle on his left eye was carefully examining the diamond in his hand in front of the light.
The diamond was four carats in weight, and it glowed with a pink light.
Just as the old man was carefully examining the diamond, he saw two groups of people standing on both sides of the old man.
The group in front were all fierce and strong men; The group behind him were all refined men in suits.
The two groups of people were holding all kinds of guns and weapons, looking extremely nervous.