Cannon 2

The same smuggling operation was cropping up across North America!

Seattle, an office building belonging to a major corporation.

A group of sharply dressed executives entered the conference room. The boss sat at the head of the table, wearing a meaningful smile.

The executives took their seats, looking at the boss in confusion.

Nothing much had happened lately. The entire company had been peaceful, so why had they suddenly called a meeting? Was there a new company strategy? Or was the boss getting married again?

The boss spoke with a smile.

"I got my hands on something good for everyone."

"Take whatever you want. Leave whatever you don't want for me."

"Don't tell anyone. This stuff is illegal here."

After speaking, the boss lifted a large black plastic bag from beside his feet and tossed it onto the table.

The executives gathered around curiously, only to be shocked when they looked inside.

They were all phone boxes!

"Cannon Phones!" someone exclaimed.

The executives immediately scrambled to grab them!

They had long heard how incredible this phone was and had wanted to try it for themselves. Unfortunately, it was not allowed to be sold in North America, so they could only stare helplessly.

And now they were actually getting one each?!

After the executives finished grabbing them, the boss leaned over for a look and found that one was still left.

"Marketing Manager, why didn't you take one?" the boss asked with a smile. "Not interested?"

The marketing manager gave an evil smirk and pulled a phone from his pocket. It was unmistakably a white Cannon Phone!

"I got one yesterday," the marketing manager said.

New York, a back alley.

A masked Black man carrying a large leather bag walked into a neon-lit bar.

Figures swayed through the bar as the