It was a black convertable Mercedez 600sel with licence plates 'PW2020'. Robert Dupond parked the car in the road outside the American Club. He was still in his car feeling nervous and restless, with a little hesitation. He took a deep breath and got off his car. He could see himself leading a new life with all the money and the power he would inherit from his 'Big uncle'. Only the daughter of his …showed first 75 words of 723 total…

…showed last 75 words of 723 total…sometime in the near future!' ' So you are leaving now? Well, I look forward to meeting you again.' ' Same here. See you again soon! Take care!' He made sure that she took the briefcase, and walked casually out of the club. He was entering the No. 10 highway to the Westwood, when he saw a line of fire engines and the police, followed closely by the ambulance heading towards the club.