"Ten trucks, some are empty, some have people, and some have the drugs and you want me to guess how many contain each of those things?" He repeated in a bored tone and for his men to hear what game the King had pulled them in.
"And your men can help you guess. But you can only have three tri-"
"How do I know you're not bullshitting me? I could guess right and you could trick me." His men nodded at this, there was no way they would trust the King.
"Ouch! I did say I come in peace, trust me a little, will you? Okay, maybe not at all", he chuckled. "Anyhow, I did say you only have three tries. Each time you fail, I will choose a truck to blow up, it could be any truck. And after completely failing, don't think about following the rest. If you know how I work, you should know there's absolutely nothing that can make me compromise my safety, nothing."
