Afterskin

After breakfast, Mike took some time to visit the Trade Secret Realm. Foreskin had sent him a message, requesting a face-to-face meeting.

Foreskin had arrived early at the Trade Secret Realm.

"Fourth Bro, what's up."

"What's up."

Mike was in a good mood today. After exchanging greetings, he asked, "Got another money-making opportunity for me?"

"My boss wants to make a deal with you." Foreskin dropped a bombshell right off the bat.

Apollo?

Mike was taken aback and frowned. "That's strange, I just came back from your boss's place."

If he really wanted to make a deal, he could have just told him directly, why bother going through all this trouble?

Besides, Mike didn't have anything that Apollo would be interested in.

Even SSS-level equipment was dispensable to Apollo.