<strong>Name:</strong>Li Huang San (http://www.ep-blaster.dk/EP-BLASTER/wv%20ep-Pictures%20actor/t%20actors%20aa/Tzi%20Ma%2000001.jpg)<br/><strong>Scion of:</strong>Xiwangmu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Lafayette Regional Airport<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rosaria Florez, Isabella.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black three piece suit (http://cdn1.is.bluefly.com/mgen/Bluefly/prodImage.ms?productCode=305315101&width=340&height=408), black leather shoes (http://theleathershoes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mens-leather-shoes.jpg), and red handkerchief in suit pocket (http://images.channeladvisor.com/Sell/SSProfiles/53000599/Images/2/VCS0101-Hanky.jpg)<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Early Morning<br/><br/>"No thank you, Florez." Huang San declined the honor of sampling whatever Rosaria had filled her flask with.  The limousine had no wet bar and Huang San preferred his drinks to come in cups.  So he went back to studying the profiles of the Scions.  Brief and not very informative... Huang San wondered who handled Abran's information gathering.  He might as well have told Huang San, 'Here are some names, I expect something to be done to them.'  If this was Hong Kong, yes then there would be very few problems in ferreting things out.  But this was not Huang San's center of power and these 'dossiers' would be the death of him.<br/><br/>He looked up from the folders at the others.  "I presume we all are looking at the same Scions?"  Huang San drew one of the photos for the others to look at.  "I wonder if our dear friend expects us to be as theatrical as he is."