Later on, at the house of Ramirez, the things got quite complicated with the weed. Ramirez and Gary have come to see the cannabis which they will have to transport it in a few days later. While Gary was looking at the cannabis Ramirez was thinking about what it could go wrong if one single leave will be destroyed, maybe the Yakuza will be a lot nicer and they will just throw them into a cell with just water and bread for one entire week.

But, Gray after he inspects any bag of weed and also plastic crate he tells his best friend.

"We should not worry about the quantity, mate. The quality is the thing that matters to them. As long as we have a good weed, we will get the money."

"Cool, but what would happen if they will discover a weed which is not in a good state?"

"Nothing bad. They will just leave it. As I said, Yakuza are not like those in movies. So you should not worry about them, mate."

"Alright." says Ramirez who is feeling guilty because he got nervous for nothing. "Anyway, do you want to go and drink a beer?"

"Sure. Where?"

"What about the Bar we always go?"

"Okay."

These two are leaving the attic, the place they have inspected the cannabis, then they leave the house, and after that, both of them are jumping into the car. Ramirez is the one who will drive the car because this is his car, not Gary's car. Ramirez leaves the land with his jeep and he is driving to the Bar, which is the one they are always going.

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A few moments later, in the Hospital, the muscular guy who got thrown into the street by Ramirez has arrived at the Hospital and there, the paramedics are healing his wounds which have suffered after he landed on the concrete, got hit by a car and also has some other wounds before he encounters Ramirez and even Gary in that building. To the left of the bed of that muscular guy tattooed on his face, there is another busy bed, and in it is an individual who suffered more of a beating than the doctors said, a car accident in the forest on the outskirts of the city.

After a few seconds, the muscular guy looks at the man on his left side and he observed something on his left arm. His coat got ripped right at that part for some reason and he saw a tattoo there, but not any normal tattoo, a tattoo which is used often by a gangster family, "The Bandidos". A gang street who is main concern is robbing people, kidnap women and also steals cars, but this group has never been in some business with cannabis because this is not their way of doing business. That gangster saw the muscular guy looking at his arm and he asks him.

"Are you from a turf?"

"No." responds the muscular guy to that street gangster. "But this tattoo seemed quite familiar."

"This tattoo represents The Bandidos." responds the street gangster. "A quite ferocious group who is owning the part of the territory your women are."

"Aha."

"And... How did you end up here?"

"One guy just threw me in front of a car while I was chasing someone, Gary Smith."

"Gary Smith?... I know the man."

"You do?" asks the muscular guy who has not expected this answer.

"Yes. And for small pay, I could give you his address." says the gangster who is raising his left hand which is not bandaged or wounded. "For two hundred dollars I can give you his home address."

"How could I refuse such an offer?" says the muscular guy with a tattoo on his face which is making a deal with that street gangster.