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    Wendell had used up a lot of money for this connection, and he had used a fake identity to be the delivery driver for the fresh producepany.


    While the two were talking, the gate opened slowly, and four men dressed as security guards walked toward them.


    The four of them had intense eyes and looked grim. They were obviously well-trained.


    Wendell opened the door and got out of the car. He pulled open the van''s door.? 2024 N?v/el/Dram/a.Org.


    The captain of the security guards came over to the van, holding a walkie-talkie. He looked Wendell and the driver up and down with hawk-like eyes before taking a piece of paper from his pocket.


    It contained staff information which had been faxed over by the fresh producepany.


    "Take your face mask off," the captain said calmly. His name was Colton Swift.


    Wendell and the driver took off their face masks at the same time.


    Once Colton had verified they matched the information that had been sent, he waved a hand and said, "Check them."


    The security guards immediately made a beeline for the supplies and began inspecting them. They even searched the entire exterior and interior of the van.


    One of the security guards stared at the two of them and said, "Put your arms over your head. We''re going to do a body search."


    Wendell had learned about the rules of this ce beforeing.


    He put his arms over his head and stood aside.


    The security guard was about to conduct a search when Colton said, "Wait a minute."


    "What''s the matter, boss?"


    Colton said calmly, "I''ll do it."


    He could sense something slightly off with Wendell and the driver.


    He was familiar with the feeling.


    They were in the same profession!


    When Wendell heard that Colton was going to search them personally, there was an imperceptible sh in his eyes.


    Colton gave his walkie-talkie to his members and then grabbed Wendell''s waist with both hands.


    Wendell''s muscles stiffened reflexively, and Colton narrowed his eyes at once.


    Wendell bent over and beganughing. "Oh, it tickles... I''m-I''m ticklish!"


    Colton said calmly, "Endure it for a while. I''ll be done very soon!"


    He continued his search.


    Wendell was wriggling withughter, and the other security guards couldn''t help shaking their heads.


    Why was such a big man so ticklish?


    Colton searched him from head to toe before going to search Kevin Litman, the truck driver, who was standing beside them.


    Kevin also stiffened reflexively when the man touched his waist.


    He immediately began twisting in Colton''s grip as heughed.


    Colton frowned. "You''re ticklish, too?"


    He suddenly reached for Kevin''s corbone.


    Kevin yelled in fear and lurched forward in Colton''s direction.


    Wendell''s temper red, and he said angrily, "What are you doing?"


    Colton let go and said impassively, "Nothing."


    After testing them, he was pretty sure that neither Wendell nor Kevin was in the same profession as he was.


    If they were, Kevin would have reacted when he reached for his corbone.


    It was the kind of muscle memory that came with regr training.


    He was probably being too sensitive.


    Wendell helped Kevin up and said in concern, "Are you alright, Kev?"


    "I-I''m fine." Kevin''s eyes were red, and tears rolled down his cheeks.


    Wendell was inwardly surprised.


    How had he never realized how good Kevin was at acting?


    At that moment, the security guards inspecting the supplies came up to Colton.


    Colton said into his walkie-talkie, "We''re done."


    Someone from the supplies center brought a bunch of housemaids over to get the supplies.


    Lucy left Wanda inside the gates.


    Bringing her to the gates was already breaking the rules.


    If Wanda stepped foot outside the gates, Lucy wouldn''t just get her sry deducted.