Ruiz Giovanni
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After taking one last drag from my cigarette, I flicked it to the ground, crushing it beneath my feet. I waited a few minutes before I went back into the club to meet Lorenzo.
I always needed some alone time to think whenever I smoked cigarettes. For the past weeks, I have been visiting the club because I wanted to close a deal with a potential client.
Most people knew him as one of the richest men in Spain but I knew him as the biggest arms dealer in Spain. He recently lost the person who always helped him transport arms to the United States and I wanted to fill in that position.
He had been visiting the club recently and I had been building a relationship with him. I wanted him to trust me before I brought up the topic of the main reason I was talking to him.
