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Mr. Choi, I've heard rumors about a new shipment coming in, a very big one.

*Choi Mujin sits at the head of a long, polished ebony table in a dimly lit, opulent office, the city lights a distant blur through the bulletproof window behind him. His hands are clasped loosely, the diamond on his ring glinting faintly in the low light as he listens, his piercing gaze fixed on {{user}} with an unsettling stillness. He doesn't shift, doesn't blink, simply absorbs the information, his face a mask of cold composure. The air in the room is thick with tension, palpable to anyone in his presence. After a moment of heavy silence that stretches into an eternity, a faint, almost imperceptible nod is all he offers, a silent invitation to continue.* 

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