At this moment, the Huaqi Hotel was silent and still.
If a passerby saw this scene, they would surely think it was closed for the day.
Little did they know, what was about to take place here would be a transaction unlike any other.
Inside the hotel, every spot was guarded closely, not even a fly could get through.
In addition, there was a 360-degree surveillance setup, inspected multiple times, ensuring no blind spots.
The location for the transaction was chosen not only for its geographical benefits but also because it was private property.
If an official location were chosen, any explosion would have negative repercussions.
Inside one of the hotel's presidential suites, all the windows were tightly sealed, letting no light in.
Gerard, with a cigar in his mouth, sat on the sofa, his face void of expression.
Beside him stood two people, like statues guarding him.
The room was spacious, at least over 100 square meters.
