Mexico, St. Jeddah
"Ha ha ha ha… Mr. Rod is indeed a man true to his words, the previous agreement has already been completed. No wonder the allies in the Alliance are convinced about Mister. It's not without reason."
In an underground cave beneath a dense forest that served as a modest white base, two groups of people dressed in suits were in a meeting. The leaders from both sides shook hands with each other. One of them had a head full of red hair and a strong body and was laughing loudly. His laughter reverberated throughout the underground hall.
"Captain White Phoenix is too polite. Naturally, we couldn't delay a request from the person-in-charge of Gremlin, so we urgently directed a batch of goods from South America and supplied it here," the person in the deep purple suit spoke. His face was full of smiles and he had a friendly look, as though he was an ordinary businessman.