The Nuclear Bunker Hidden in the Mountains of Catanduanes

Arlan stared at Paolo with a smile. He really wanted to kill this bastard, but he knew that it wouldn't do him any good. He had already offended the Cassano Family. If he pulled the whiskers of the De Luca Family, La Cosa Nostra might mobilize its force to fight him. 

Paolo De Luca was still sober despite chugging down a bottle of alcohol.

"Mr. De Luca, I will now send you the remaining payment for this transaction." Arlan took a light sip after saying those words. 

"Thank you so much for choosing us, Mr. Roa! If you have more big purchases, don't hesitate to call me. I'll make sure to give you a big discount!" Paolo De Luca laughed heartily. After apologizing to Arlan, he felt like a heavy boulder was lifted off his chest.

"Then I'll thank you in advance." Arlan grinned. Sitting beside him, Krizia was transferring the money to Paolo's account. "Mr. Roa, I've already transferred the money." Krizia whispered.