It was a hot and muggy day. Typical for Thai summer. The wheels of the silver GMS "Syclone" have been rolling along Thai roads and highways for several hours. Revy, sitting in the front passenger seat, groaned most of the way, clearly dissatisfied with the fact that she was again sent to run around on petty matters in the company of her “partner”. The Chinese woman mumbled, complained and got mad, consistently complaining every twenty minutes that she was fed up with all this and wanted to go home. — I'm thirsty, - She mumbles while sitting with her arms crossed under her chest and lounging on the leather seat of the car, — Go somewhere. I want something cold. Preferably beer.