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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 877

"Brother, let's go!" Breezy pulled Delsean, who was still stunned in his seat, and said in a low voice, "Mahmoud has inquired about it. There are 17 trucks outside, and the third one will transfer the tripod. Mahmoud has already arranged it, and he will take action directly later."

"You..." Delsean widened his eyes and stared at Breezy and Mahmoud in front of him.

"Brother Delsean, let's gallop. Breezy hasn't thought that Henry could do this. But this time I've found 14 experts from the Top Ranking List. There will absolutely be no problem." Mahmoud urged, "I've already found out the details of the route. We just need to set up an ambush ahead of time."

"Brother, let's go!" Breezy took Delsean by the arm and dragged him out of the auction.

After leaving the museum, Mahmoud drove the car, and they arrived at the cargo station.

The cargo station of Wulu City was quite famous.

It should be known that the whole Xin province occupied one- seventh of China's territory. Many local products were produced here, such as jade, honey gourds, pears, etc. They were all transported from this place to all over the country. The daily traffic flow was tens of thousands of tones, and various kinds of heavy trucks came one after another. The large cargo containers were dazzling. The people who came here for the first time would easily be dazed in the roads arranged by countless containers.

Mahmoud was obviously a frequent visitor here. He drove the car around. While Delsean couldn't tell the north from south, Mahmoud stopped in front of a large warehouse.

Mahmoud pressed the horn three times, one long and two short.

"Beeeeeeep... beep, beep!"

The front door of the warehouse was opened. The person who opened the door looked left and right and then waved at Mahmoud. Mahmoud then drove in.

After entering the warehouse, it was pitch-dark inside. Mahmoud didn't have any headlights, so he couldn't see anything. The only thing he could see was a little light entering through the open door of the warehouse. When the door closed, the little light disappeared, and the whole warehouse fell into darkness. It was extremely quiet, making Delsean subconsciously hold his breath.

Mahmoud, who was sitting in the driver's seat, unfastened his seat belt and opened the door. He coughed and said, "Alright, we're all on the same side."

When Mahmoud finished speaking, several lights lit up almost at the same time in the warehouse and swept away the darkness in the cabin. Delsean subconsciously covered his eyes. When he got used to the light in front of him, he could see clearly that in the centre of the warehouse, there was a sand table. This sand table showed the entire landform of Wulu City. Each building and every street were listed clearly.

There were a total of 14 people standing in front of the sand table, including men and women.

"Come, Brother Delsean, let me introduce you. These are all the friends I invited this time. This is Nichole Zhao, an expert ranked No. 21 on the Top Ranking List. He is as fierce as his name suggests!" Mahmoud walked to the side of a young man who was about twenty-six or twenty- seven years old and loudly introduced him to Delsean in the car.

Delsean opened the door and got out of the car. He observed that in addition to the sand table, there were several modified cars in the warehouse, as well as locking tools. On a two-metre- high and five- meter- wide huge blackboard, all kinds of lines were drawn.

"You are..." Delsean looked at all this up and down.

"Brother, let me show you what professionals look like!" Breezy also got out of the car, waved her hand and said, "Mahmoud and others have made some plans for this action. Since last night, they began to study the transportation route of the tripod. They simulated a total of 16 methods. Each method calculated the possibility at that time, as well as our retreating route. They have calculated everything, including the paths that they didn't pay attention to usually, no matter whether the roads could be used or not. And then, we chose the best path."

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