"Yes," Gao Song and Mo Shu nodded quickly.
"Remember the identities we've assumed. I am a cross-border oil trader here to negotiate oil export deals with S-Tec Country. Qiao Xiguan is my wife. Gao Song is my assistant. And Mo Shu, you are Asia's largest arms dealer. When you meet Hasan and Abed, you'll discuss firearm supplies with them. I've consolidated all the details you need to present on this sheet of paper. Memorize it completely. Not a single number can be wrong tomorrow night."
"Got it." Mo Shu took the paper, glanced over it swiftly, and kept reciting it in her mind.
"Make sure to fully absorb your roles immediately."
"Yes."
