Both Alex and Andrian left for Spain on their private plane. It was rare for them to carry out a mission together. Usually, one of them stayed home while the other took charge of the mission. On the occasion they worked together, Andrian covered his face with a mask. They both waited till night. The night was quiet, with only the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs near Moretti’s villa. It was the calm before the storm.

At the shipment hub on the other side of the city, Robert’s team ...