You're just a bunch of 1's and 0's!

Dhalad chuckled, a low, guttural sound. "That's your two millie… and an extra 200 thousand for your personal use." He gestured to his guard, who handed over the second briefcase.

The drug dealer's eyes widened, a smile spreading across his face. "How generous of you," he said, his voice obsequious. "It's always a pleasure doing business with you, Dhalad."

Just then, a loud, crackling sound pierced the tense silence. A bright spark erupted from the force field surrounding the room, sending a jolt through everyone present.

Dhalad's eyes narrowed. "What was that?" he demanded, his voice laced with suspicion.

The guards immediately drew their weapons, their faces grim and alert. The drug dealer and his men followed suit, their eyes scanning the room for the source of the disturbance.