Tell me a crime story. It can be true or imaginary?

I was walking in downtown La Crosse and I saw two people in an ally way. Being the person I was, I tried to get a closer look at what they where doing. I hid behind the dumpster like in those cliche crime movies. It was pretty dark so I could only see from the light of their cigars. Turns out they where dealing drugs. It was greenish powder in a very small bag but the guy payed a whole wad of money for it. Later on, while I was at home watching the news, turns out the guy died from drug over dose.