The air in the warehouse grew heavy.
Everyone stared at each other with wide eyes and small pupils.
No one spoke anymore.
Only Song Heping was there, laughing awkwardly.
"This…"
Yusuf frowned and finally spoke up.
Song Heping's heart was hanging in the balance.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Yusuf turned his head to look at Song Heping, his face filled with confusion.
Seeing this, Song Heping felt that Yusuf must be angry.
So he hurriedly explained, "When I was at your place earlier, I didn't think it through. Indeed, the goods here are very good. I almost don't need to look at the rest; the guns here alone are enough for me to place an order. But I didn't expect storage to be an issue. Obviously, renting storage in the Green Zone is impossible; these goods can't be exposed… Renting outside the Green Zone, I'd need a little time…"
"You don't need a warehouse…"
Yusuf said.
Song Heping paused, "What did you say?"