Thierry can be seen inspecting the crates that have been moved by his men.
Ah, I hope monsieur Moka is good, iet would be most unfortunate if something bad were to happen to him.
I 'ave inspected these Libertonian guns, although I haven't had a chance to properly test the-
A Freelancer bumps into Thierry, shouting various obscenities and mentioning Thierry's mother.
His ocular implant emits a bright red flash and he shoots the Freelancer. The room descends into silence for a moment before people resume their activities.
Thierry motions one of the men to move the body.
Hmmh... They have quite a kick. Powerful guns, I am pleased.
Let me know where I should sent the money.