"But Young Master.." he mumbled worriedly, what would he say to Shen Bao Zhai.
"Don't worry, I will talk to her.." he assured him.
He strode over to the storage room and found the manager doing a stock record.
"Young Master Shen...." he respectfully saluted him.
"Hmmhh... So many!" he frowned lightly as he gazed at the pile of guns nicely packaged.
He picked up one box scrutinizing it when the manager's phone rang.
He got the phone from his pocket and saw its the number that had been calling him several times.
"Young Master, this number has been trying to reach you.." he turned around gazing at him.
Shen Bai Zhou stretched his hand out and received the mobile phone before answering the call...
"Yes.." his voice was low and rough, you couldn't tell it belonged to a teenager but rather an old man.
"I just got news that you have firearms.." a female vocal echoed from the other side of the phone call.