"What about these mercenaries that suddenly attacked?" the gang leader demanded, "They must have come from outside."
"We are working hard on the investigation," 101 said, "If you feel your safety is threatened, you can request the security services of Nestor Corporation to intervene, and we will ensure your safety, just as we did today."
101 spoke with watertight precision, leaving the gang leader bewildered. Perhaps times had truly changed; in the past, such talk from security heads was only to take bribes, but now they were genuinely promoting something called "the law."
He turned and murmured with the other gang members for a while.
"Hmm... maybe we should open the billiard hall," the leader decided, "...people from Nestor Corporation nearby might come and spend... If we keep messing around like before, we might get killed."
"Oh!"
"Are we finally going to reopen the business?"
"Wow... we have no choice..." the gang members muttered among themselves.
