Ten sighed and set the food down. He knew he made a deal, he'd stick with it. "Okay, you have to listen very carefully because it's complicated. It's the shipping district in my father's territory. By the pier? Do you know that one? The number of the shipping crate is, uh, 78. That's not the one you want. Because that holds a safe and in the safe is the key. Once you get the key, you go to shipping crate 101 and that's where he keeps the coke."

He frowned and looked down at his food. "I don't know the safe combo but if I know Cheon's father as well as I do, it'd be his wife's birthday or his lucky numbers for the betting tables. I dunno what kind of safe it is. I never went there. I just heard Cheon yelling it at his underling."