*A man appears on the screen his face is hidden within the shadows, he sits behind a large desk*
*The man taps his fingers on his desk*
Greetings Mr.Petrucci,
*He cuts the end of a cigar* You should watch your mouth, You dare speak of our organization as if we are a parasite? The only reason you have cardamine is from us... If I were you, I would take care better about what you say about the Cartel, you dare throw our name around in a unsecure line? I have killed people for less reasons that what you have given me...Perhaps those cardamine shipments will stop arriveing eh? Good day, Mr. Petrucci.
