Besides the three of them here, there were also some of Lance's trusted confidants.
"How have things been for you guys lately?" Lance started with a very ordinary topic as a conversation starter.
Alberto seemed very relaxed, leaning back on the sofa and tilting his head slightly, "Not very good."
"You know our main business..."
Lance nodded and said, "Drugs and smuggling."
"Yes, drugs and smuggling. Now the prices of those special drugs are rising quickly, and with Paul's sudden departure, some connections with the medical group have been cut off, and they no longer need our help to solve overproduction issues."
"And smuggling, because of those mad dogs of the Dantra Republic intercepting merchant ships at sea, the risks are increasing, but the profits haven't really improved."
"Now our main income is completely reliant on those bars, and the situation within the family isn't great. Some people are starting to get restless again."
