"Have you made the account for the trading platform?" Manuel Chavez asked.
"I already did, sir." His assistant nodded.
"Good. Since Mr. Roa sent these weapons to be traded, put them up on the platform." Manuel Chavez felt a bit of a heartache when he said this. He wanted to arm his soldiers with these weapons, but he couldn't do it without Arlan's approval. Furthermore, he didn't want to offend Arlan for he was now working for the latter.
"Alright, Mr. President. By the way, the researchers from Last City have arrived and they are now resting at the building. Do you want to see them?"
Hearing this, Manuel Chavez nodded his head. "I have to see them before the meeting. How much time do we have left before the meeting starts?" He asked.
His assistant checked the time on his watch and replied. "The meeting will begin at 10:30 a.m., sir. We still have more than an hour to spare."
"That's enough. Take me to them." Manuel Chavez said.