Chapter - 6 (The Desperate Search)

La Paz, Mexico

Haider sat behind his desk, calmly sipping on a glass of scotch as he reviewed the financial reports of his various businesses. He was the epitome of power and control, with the whole of Mexico at his fingertips. He was a white collar Mafia, the kind that operated behind the scenes, pulling the strings and making deals that others could only dream of.

His office was a reflection of his status, a lavish display of wealth and extravagance that was unmatched by anyone else in La Paz. The room was large, with high ceilings and walls adorned with expensive artwork from around the world. The floors were covered in plush, cream-colored carpets that felt like walking on clouds.

Haider's desk was a masterpiece of craftsmanship, made of rich mahogany and inlaid with gold. The desk was cluttered with papers, but everything had its place, organized and easily accessible. A high-backed leather chair sat behind the desk, providing a comfortable seat for the man who ruled over all of