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"Who knew the reason for old Xuan for gathering everyone here? Don't tell me he had no idea all of us can't be seen together?" one of the smugglers in his middle-aged appearance said. In his hand was a jar of average quality wine.
"Did you not listen to what he said at all? Someone is looking forward to seeing us tonight, which is why we're gathering here. I wonder who is this individual to get old Xuan calling everyone in a hurry." another similarly aged smuggler interrupted.
"Bah! Who cares who he is. As long there's money to be earned, then I'll work. My Black Shark Smugglers Cove was well known for doing all kinds of jobs anyway. Having one more employer is not a problem, but having one less income is!" a guy with a club attached to his severed right arm said.
"Hei-Sha, your people are well known for causing trouble around our water area. Can you cause less trouble and let everyone smuggle in peace?" the smuggler with wine in hand said.