"Brother, want a ticket?" The man with shifty eyes and thin eyebrows asked Leo.
Leo turned to look at him and said, "Scalper?"
"Hey, don't call me that, I'm a legitimate businessman," the scalper said, shamelessly.
Leo sized him up and said, "Legitimate? I don't think so."
"Never mind that," the scalper said with a grin. "Brother, I heard you want to buy an entry ticket for this place? I can help you with that..."
"You have a ticket?" Leo asked him.
"Of course, I still have the last one," the scalper said. "This ticket is in high demand and will sell out soon. Do you want it?"
"How much?" Leo asked.
"It's cheap," the scalper said, sensing Leo's interest. "Only 10,000 gold coins for one ticket!"
"What?" Leo was stunned, thinking he must have misheard.