They exchanged briefcases and Giovanni snapped open the black leather case that Penguin handed to him. One of his men stepped forward and shone a light at the stacks of money in the case as he ran his hand through every stack, making sure that they were all in there.
When he was satisfied, he closed the briefcase and cast one last glance at Freddy Krueger whose eyes were twinkling as he stared at the vials with concerning delight.
Giovanni held a hand out at him and he nearly flinched. When he realized that he was just extending a hand for a shake, he immediately took it and stood up.
Van tightened his grip on his hand momentarily before letting go. “Pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Kane.”
Penguin nodded. “No. It is my pleasure. But, uh ... may I suggest something?”
“What?”
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