At 10 o'clock, the No. 1, which attracted everyone's attention at the fair, finally appeared.

As Secretary Huang raised his left hand, two soldiers came up from the background, carrying a large box.

Inside the arbor, someone immediately said, "Oh, that's what it is?"

"Is it still fifty kilograms?"

"Well, it's this item every year. How can we share it?"

"What happens if we produce more? We don't give money."

A dozen people, including Sato, came out of the arbor.

There are dozens of white rattan chairs under the one-meter-high booth in the southern district, which is a special seat for drug lords.

So many chairs have been filled up...