"We'll take the job, but I have one condition," Sun Jack looked at Linda Linda, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, "Payment first."
Get the money first and then see about meeting this 36 Mad Dog. If he's easy to deal with, then the money is made; if he's tough, then it's not worth risking our necks for 7@.
Linda tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay, I can pay first, but you'd better ask around who runs Club 69 before you think of stiffing me," she said.
As Linda's cat ears twitched backward slightly, accompanied by the sound of coins clinking, Sun Jack's account jumped from 10.882@ to 17.882@.
The increase in funds immediately put Sun Jack a bit more at ease. "Alright, tell me the location then. Where's that porn director you mentioned?"
Soon a 3D holographic map opened up on Sun Jack's system interface, showing an extremely narrow street that lay between the gaps of two crowded buildings.
