*Ringarongaring~~~* 

The cellphone of Zico rang. Zico picked up his cellphone from the table and looked who was calling. It was the CEO of BBC Enterprises. He looked at the kids who were currently unconcious and he smirked. He then, answered the phone. "Yes sir? May I, help you?"

"So? How is the job?" the CEO of BBC enterprises asked curiously.

"Don't worry sir, we've got a nice catch today." Zico smirked.

"Hmm... worth?" The CEO asked.

"I guess you'll earn $30,000 per kid."

"Hmm.. not bad... You'll get 25% plus, the money I promised you."

As Zico heard those words from the CEO, his eyes widened. "Wh-what?! Are you ing kidding me? 25% only?! The is that ? Do you want me to sing to the cops, huh?!" 

The CEO was shocked at the way Zico spoke to him "What the hell are you talking about? Aren't you forgetting something? I AM YOUR BOSS."

Zico widened his eyes. He groaned, "I want 50%. Take it, or leave it."

The CEO held his phone tightly with clenched fist "DO NOT CHALLENGE ME YOU FOOL!"

"Fine! 40%! Deal?" Zico was getting nearer at his boiling point.

"30%!" The CEO stood up in anger.

"Fine! FINE! 30%! NOW THAT'S A DEAL. Plus the other money you promised me."

The CEO sat down and said calmly... finally... "Alright. Just message me your account number and ."