This routine seems quite smooth, you probably haven't done this for the first time, have you?
Let me guess..." Luke stared at the other person, probing, "You're actually the person in charge of this operation?"
"No no no, I swear, it's my first time.
They originally had a regular driver, but the driver is not in Los Angeles right now, so I was temporarily brought in to help.
I didn't want to do it initially, but I needed the money."
"How much did they give you?"
"Twenty thousand US Dollars, and another thirty thousand after the job is done."
Luke glanced at Fred Kramer beside him and laughed, "Did you hear that? Your life is only worth fifty thousand US Dollars."
Fred Kramer endured the pain and jested, "Bastard, you should've asked them for five hundred thousand US Dollars, I'm worth that much."
Luke noticed that the other person looked somewhat dispirited, "Buddy, you need to perk up, the ambulance is coming soon."
Fred Kramer said gratefully, "Thank you, Captain Lee.
