"We will deliver the goods via ship. Just send your men here at the agreed time." Paolo De Luca grabbed a map and pointed at a spot in the west of Maharlika.
Arlan stared at the map and stared at Krizia to ask for her opinion.
Krizia knew the meaning of his gaze so she spoke. "Mr. Roa, this part of the ocean is near our territorial waters. However, China has been active in this area because of a dispute over an island rich in oil and other minerals. It would be troublesome if they encounter our cargo."
Arlan furrowed his eyebrows upon hearing this.
Paolo was also taken aback by her words. "I apologize, Mr. Roa. I didn't know that your country has a dispute with China over an island..."
"That's fine. How about you we meet here instead?" Arlan pointed at a location near Catanduanes which was east of Maharlika.