"Young man, you've got a good instinct, I like that." A hoarse voice came as an average-looking man came down from the car not too far from Henry."Well you've been observing me since the auction, and you didn't even care to hide it, still you waited for me here? Wouldn't I be a fool if I pretended as though I didn't notice?" Henry raised his brows looking at the man."Well, what can I say?" The man laughed as he said,"By the way, I'm Micheal Collins." The man continued as he stretched his hands forward for a handshake."I'm Henry Humphrey." Henry smiled, shaking the hands of the man."How about we go to the restaurant over there to discuss?" The man smiled pointing at a restaurant not too far from where they were."Well, I'm sorry, but I don't think I can, I've got a lot of things to attend to, so I'll appreciate it if you can just tell me what you wanna say right here. No one is around to spy on us, right?" Henry rejected politely."I never expected you to have such a violent person
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