Mi Lu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Blood Fox says you're a natural killer and also have dual master's degrees, having worked as an executive in a Fortune 500 company...
Kid, we're not bad ourselves, if you agree, you'll be managing nearly 8 million US dollars a year..."
Mountain Eagle massaged his throbbing temples and looked at Mi Lu, who clearly had not told him everything, and said, "I need all the information before I can consider it and get back to you...
Until then, I'd rather be running errands!"
Saying so, Mountain Eagle looked at the somewhat disappointed Mi Lu and asked, "If I may be so bold, do you guys get paid for this work?"
Mi Lu pushed the somewhat antiquated Garand M1 Rifle forward and said, "I need this to win the competition this afternoon so I can solve next month's drinking problem...
What do you think?"
