CHAPTER 121

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Rows of cargo trucks stretched out were seen by Paul as he found that there was barely anyone there.

Towering cranes loomed over some of the trucks in a sublime precision.

It seemed like the customs who would usually protect the terminal had left for the Kazitanis to come and pick up the cargo trains that had been contaminated.

Paul’s gaze darted to and fro as he looked to make sure that no one was looking at him. He needed to find out the trains that had the Imperial Society products.

He knew that they would be covered in the Imperial Society Logo and he knew what kind of trains they used for transportation so he sharpened his eyes.

He had to be as precise and quick as possible - the Kazitanis could come in any moment if they had not already even come and take the trucks.

Paul scanned the terminal, his mind racing as he wondered if he had missed out on the trucks.

He moved with the swiftness of a mouse and his feet moved with a rapid shuffle, jerking his head from side to side
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