Chapitre 130: The Tip

"So it was Greco Pharmaceuticals", someone spoke seeming amused.

"Are you surprised, sir?" Another person responded.

"Well, I'm more surprised by the fact that the tip we got is actually proving useful", the boss said.

"This could be your big break sir. You've been onto them for years now. You might owe that tip one", that person responded.

"What? Are you that tipper?" He chuckled.

He was in a dark blue suit walking on the top floor with one hand glazing against the railings observing the guests below. He rubbed a thumb against his white goatee which was nicely trimmed and short. His eyes remained peeled on the four people leaving the venue.

"Hot head sir, how could I be?" The subordinate chuckled. "I just thought how much of a big deal this information is to you. After this, you can finally go home to your wife."

Hot Head chuckled in amusement as he rapped his fingers against the stair railing, "My wife."