"Eh?"
The masked man was stunned when he saw Joshua and others.
But he calmed down quickly.
"You are the boss?" Joshua stepped forward and asked.
The masked man nodded, "Yes, it's me. I heard that you were looking for trouble in my place. What's the matter?"
"We don't want to disturb your business, but we have to investigate one thing. We need the transaction information of your club with the Stocker family.
"So, boss, please give us the information. In return, we can give you as much money as you want," Joshua said sincerely.
"You should know that information about a trade fair, especially the trade fair in a black market like ours, is very precious.
"We won't give it to anyone. Otherwise, our reputation will drop and it will seriously affect our business," the masked man said lightly.