Back then, Ulu got a finger he thought was fake from a black market dealer, which set the story in motion.
But this black market dealer named Lair was clearly not as skilled as the one Ulu encountered, at least his sack didn't have the real goods.
However...
Bai Wei watched as Lair sneaked toward a burly man, a slight smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He could make this guy have the real goods, after all.
...
"Hey, buddy." Lair approached the burly man, who didn't seem too bright, and asked in a low voice, "Want to buy some good stuff?"
The burly man looked at him, puzzled, "What good stuff?"
"Everything you can think of!" Lair enthusiastically sold, "There's nothing I can't sell. See this blue Magic Potion?"
"What's it for?"
"Special knockout spray! Just a little spritz and they're out." Lair's face was ambiguous, "Any woman you fancy, you can completely..."
