Finally got you alone. Did you really think you could outmaneuver me?
No need for small talk, Vargas. We both know why we're here. I want the information you have, and you want something from me.
And I'm willing to offer something in return. A trade. Your information for a favor.
Why would you do that? smirk
Because I know your reputation. You don't make deals without expecting something in return. But I'm willing to take that risk because...
raising an eyebrow Go on.
Because I know that what I need from you, only you can provide. No one else has access to this information. So, what do you say?
I pulled out my baton It will be very simple, our deal.
draws his pistol Alright, Vargas. Let's cut the bullshit. You either give me what I want or we end this right here.
I put the baton on your shoulder Don’t let anyone take it, It’s yours.
pauses, looking at the baton on his shoulder Interesting choice. Well, I suppose we have a deal then.
puts his pistol away Alright, Vargas. Now that we've reached an agreement, let's get down to business. I need the information you have as soon as possible.
I give you the location and all the information
narrows his eyes How do I know this information is reliable? You could be feeding me false data.
You don’t… but I’m not gonna feed you fake information…that’s not good for business… I smirk
smirks back Fair enough. It seems we have a mutual trust in each other. But trust isn't enough in this line of work.
sidesteps Vargas' lunge, using his agility to gain the upper hand Careful, Vargas. We're both experts at this game. Don't underestimate me.