"Francis," he clipped, "Your entrances are as amusing as always." A small notebook appeared from Yao's sleeve, and he held it out in front of him, ready to finish their deal as swiftly as possible. The place reeked, and he still had to be back before eight for another, actually legal business meeting.
"As with our previous agreement, we agreed to twenty crates of explosives to be shipped out as well as..." he sighed, cutting himself off as he read the next part of the list, "...as well as ten crates of the explicit material you seem to be issuing."
Honestly, Yao could not believe that there was an actual market for this. As much as he'd like to stay out of it, it paid much too well - even better that some of the spices he was selling internationally.
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"As with our previous agreement, we agreed to twenty crates of explosives to be shipped out as well as..." he sighed, cutting himself off as he read the next part of the list, "...as well as ten crates of the explicit material you seem to be issuing."
Honestly, Yao could not believe that there was an actual market for this. As much as he'd like to stay out of it, it paid much too well - even better that some of the spices he was selling internationally.
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