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Chapter 2380

---- Chapter 2380 Andrew nodded in understanding and waited for Joaquin to continue while casually taking the

mask from him. Joaquin went on, "Secondly, at a private trading event like this, anonymity helps when you're

buying or selling. Once you've made your deal, you can leave anytime, and even if someone tries to follow or

target you later, they won't know who you are." Andrew slipped the mask on, his entire face now hidden except

for his eyes. "I understand, Mr. Briggs. You can head back now. I'll take it from here." Joaquin nodded and quietly

left.

Andrew pushed through the curtain ahead and stepped into a dimly lit room where several figures sat scattered

around in no particular order. Two of them were already trading something wrapped in a black cloth, though it

was impossible to tell what it was. The rest were either chatting in low tones, zoning out, or clearly waiting for

someone to arrive. Without drawing attention, Andrew found a spot near the center and sat down. The two

trading voices were hoarse, altered to hide their real tones. Clearly, they were being careful. "This is what you

wanted," one of them said.

---- Another replied, 'No rush. Once | check and confirm it's real, you'll get the rest of the payment." "You'd better

keep your word. | work clean and fast, but if someone tries to playfor a fool, the one who dies won't be me.

It'll be his entire family." "Don't threaten me. | don't take well to threats. If | get pissed off, | might just kill you

right now. Who would you even complain to?" "Killnow? Go ahead, try it," the first one taunted. Andrew

shook his head with a sigh. What a circus!

They had already agreed on a deal, yet they were acting like they were ready to kill each other. Anyone walking

in might have thought they had stumbled into a den of assassins. However, real assassins were not like this.

They valued professionalism and trust, not this kind of childish posturing. These two were acting more like

bandits fighting over loot. Fortunately, the fight did not actually break out. Once they were both satisfied with

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the exchange, they packed up and left quickly. ---- Everyone in the room wore masks, so Andrew could not tell

who. was who. Still, he was not in a rush.

Based on what Amari had told him, the private trading event typically drew a large crowd. With only about five

people there now, more were bound to show up. Sure enough, after a short wait, more masked figures began

trickling in, each with different builds and postures. Many cwith a purpose, heading straight to specific

trading partners. Sbartered item for item, while others whispered in corners, negotiating quietly. A few just

sat alone, either waiting or pretending not to care. After that, a heavy, lumbering figure, definitely a fat man,

raised his voice, his tone sharp and cold.

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