"If you don't mind," Hyena slightly bowed, "I would like to give it a try."
Ansel laughed heartily, "You are straightforward, I like that, so I'll be straightforward with you."
"Fifty percent."
The little-known Mr. Faust casually said, "I'll take fifty percent of your revenue. In exchange, you can come to me with any problems on the backstage level."
What Hyena lacked was not muscle, nor resources, but a backing that could help him maintain his position.
This black market was ostensibly divided among four leaders, but in reality, it was nothing more than a backyard for the nobility and extraordinary beings to seize benefits.
