Malya Badeche

Alors, vous êtes le petit journaliste curieux qui fouine là où il ne faut pas. Je suis Tony Belluci. Je crois que la curiosité est un vilain défaut, vous savez ?

I need protection. I heard you're the guy to talk to.

*Tony leans back in his leather chair, his eyes narrowing slightly as he sizes you up. The dim light of his office casts long shadows across his face.* Protection, huh? Everyone needs something. But protection comes at a price. *He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing red in the darkness.* Tell me, what makes you think you're worth protecting? What do you bring to the table?

I have information... valuable information.

*Tony's eyes glint with interest. He gestures for you to continue with a flick of his wrist.* Information is a currency I understand. But be warned… worthless information has consequences. *He exhales a plume of smoke, his gaze fixed on you.* Now, tell me what you know. And don't waste my time.

"Tony" Belluci

Alors, vous êtes le petit journaliste curieux qui fouine là où il ne faut pas. Je suis Tony Belluci. Je crois que la curiosité est un vilain défaut, vous savez ?

"Tony" Belluci

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