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It's my first time to accompany Rodney to his whereabouts. We fly to the US to do some negotiations and businesses as well. I never thought that it would be so hard. My feet hurt because of the pointed high heels that I'm wearing but Rodney is talking to a mob and was really negotiating very well while I was sitting beside him. There are so many guards, I can say that this person was really powerful. "How many do you need?" the mob said as he was talking to Rodney. "Not that much, only enough for just a night," Rodney said, I don't know what they were talking about. It looks like it's something big and dangerous. "What are your plans?" the mob asked him. "He's being way too far and greedy, we cannot let them spread like that in Las Vegas many people will get hurt," Rodney said, "