The impenetrable trunk suddenly cracked open, and the trunk lid was lifted high, letting in a strong beam of light.
Some tiny bugs hidden within the blanket, invisible to the naked eye, quickly retreated to the deepest part of the blanket.
Terry, the Attorney General, looked at the suitcase lying quietly in the trunk. He straightened up and glanced around.
There was no one else in the parking lot. Lance and Director Anthony walked behind them, still a little distance away.
He bent down, placed both hands on the suitcase latches, and opened it.
With two "thud" sounds, he held the suitcase open.
Still gold, a standard one-kilogram gold brick, with Baihui Bank's stamp on it. He counted them — twenty in total.
This made him whistle out loud.
Being a prosecutor indeed enables one to make a lot of money, let alone an Attorney General. Those businesses and capitalists often find ways to work through the Prosecutor's Office when they encounter trouble.
