The thing the man was holding was a heavy-looking metal suitcase. He didn't know what material it was made of, and it looked extremely hard. However, the goods they brought to Barton were not many, and they finished packing them in a short time. Rather, compared to their large transport vehicle, these suitcases are enough for even a small car.
Barton signed his name on the logistics confirmation form, then put the suitcases into his trunk and locked the door.
He raised his hand towards the two men and casually threw a pack of cigarettes to them, "Let's go, brother."
The black transport truck that had been parked for a long time finally started, and Barton twisted the steering wheel and drove out from where he parked.
"He's leaving."
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