“How will I get the stuff after paying?” The man directly asked.
“Oh, about that. You don’t have to worry; I’ll send the stuff to the black market in your area. Or you can tell me any other place; I’ll send it through a waybill”. Clark replied, after contemplating for 10 seconds.
“Ok, that's good. I thought that you came to sell without reading the warnings and instructions. You’re trustworthy; I’ll pay for the items now. Send it to Bahamas city”.
Clark was already ready to go, but the man held him back, by suddenly grabbing his arm. He narrowed his eyes, as he stared at him sternly in the eye.
“If the product is delivered properly, I’ll patronize you again. But don’t try me; you don’t know who you’re dealing with if you decide to run with my money”. He threatened in a sharp but dee
