He scans the entire room, legs spread as he leans back in his booth. These dealership events were one of the best in this nation, which was the only reason why he was here, despite many of his enemies being present.

There were rules in places like these— black market events filled to the brim with people like him from all over the world —with the main one being no harassing, assaulting, or threatening anyone. The other rules were vast, but people agreed despite their objections and differences.

Eventually, his eyes land on a woman. You seem out of place to him, and he finds himself staring without shame. “Who is she?” He questions Nolan, unable to take his eyes off the woman.

“The wife of a stupid man; Heinkel Ubershen.” Nolan’s response is gruff and low as he eyes the woman, before turning to Vladimir. “He’s the german who cheated you of those weapons you bought for $2 million.” There’s an obvious irritation in Nolan’s voice, and Vladimir merely hums in response.