WebNovelForbidden94.59%

Chapter 35

In person, Al was friendlier. He was also a Maori, a big man with a gentle voice, and tattoos on his face as was the tradition of his people. He sat down and shouted an order for a flat white coffee across the café to the waitress behind the counter. The conversation was casual and only after they had exchanged quite a bit of small talk about the weather, the food in the café, and the increase in the cost of living, did they get around to the business at hand.

“I do two packages,” said Al. “The basic, which is identification card and tax file number. That’s all ya really need to get started. Then there’s the deluxe, which is identification card, tax file number, passport, and driver’s license. And before yous make up ya mind, let me tell ya that ya gonna need three pieces of identification to open a bank account.”

Michael couldn’t help smirking at Al’s business aplomb.

“Okay,” said Bevan, “So how much is the deluxe?”