Ryan looked at the man, back at the dumpster, then back at the man. He quickly snatched his briefcase away from it, not liking one bit the way the man was talking, before carrying it in with him. Now that he knew he was not going to get immediatly mugged in return, he could carry it with him. 

"Hmm... The military here is lax, and more prone to bribes than the transit authorities..." He nodded in agreement with the plan. Military vessels had tracking beacons, but there was only so much anyone could do once the object of their search left visual range of the planet. ... And the application of some... choice knowledge and calculated bribes could prevent a search from being issued until they were well out of visual range. An interesting and dangerous plan indeed. 

A bang at the door got his attention, as a pretty young lady was escourted in by what was apparently his new employer. He nodded in greeting to her as she entered, wondering if she too would be joining them, or if she was only a customer and nothing more.