"I refuse!"

The geezer remained determined.

"Hmph."

Huub snorted at his stubbornness and stepped aside.

His goon caught his cue right then.

He was naturally a powerful martial artist-that was how he got the job.

He strode forward right then and lifted the geezer off the ground, his face inches away from the geezer's as he growled threateningly, "Do you know who you're trying to con here? This is Huub Droitner of Bralog's Droitner Incorporated! It seems that you're really asking for it!"

"D-Droitner Incorporated? So what? T-This is Zamri, not Bralog! You don't get to strut here!"

The geezer remained defiant despite the goon's threat, but the panic in his eyes betrayed his fear.

"Strut, you say?"

of Zamri would soon be beneath my feet-pawns like

he snatched the fake flower on the table. "I was going to pay you five hundred bucks for your troubles, but since you don't know

disbelief as he looked on. "Are you stealing from

if I am?" Huub

leave, having found out what he should do now from the look Huub gave

he kicked the geezer viciously

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left the shoplet,

everything I need now," he said, getting into

the shoplet until Huub's goon stepped out, his

barely clinging to life," the goon replied respectfully, wiping the blood

intend to extend my business here." Huub smiled as he raised the car window. "Get on. We're going to an antique

"An antique shop? Why?"

not be to hurry to Lanecorp Tower

fake Bloodcrane Spiritev

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an important herb, shouldn't it be kept in a nice box?" Huub

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