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Work half a year, and I'll count it as a year's worth of expenses!"
Joe Ga thought for a moment, then said, "Once this deal is done, head over to Central Africa.
Princess Amina needs some professional bodyguards. Usually, she just lingers around Sangha Town. $300,000 a year, take it or leave it?"
'One-Eye' exchanged a glance with his buddy, then hammered his palm emphatically and said, "Take it, of course we'll take it, thank you, boss!"
As 'One-Eye' looked at the ammunition piled up in the hall, he said, "Boss, my men need a few machine guns, no problem, right?"
Joe Ga generously waved his hand and said, "Take whatever you can, as much as you can, and grab a few RPGs too. Tonight's going to be lively, everyone be careful."
Watching 'One-Eye' and his merry men dive into the pile of ammo, Joe Ga knew that Spurs and Orange Cat were very strict about their own stuff; allies were allies, but belongings had to be clearly divided.
