Just as Pan Han was rolling on the ground in pain, Li Long had already completed his task, packed his clothes and went out.

As a result, Chen Yun was not waiting for anyone in the lobby. Since she didn't knock on the door, she wouldn't be waiting in the lobby. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain if she ran into him.

Pan Han followed out and did not see either of them.

"It's weird! Why does nothing good happen when I meet Chen Yun?" Pan Han said with lingering fear.

Looking around, Pan Han sighed, lit a cigarette, and drove straight to the warehouse.

After arriving, Pan Han checked his watch. It was only 9:40. He opened the warehouse door and did a quick inspection. Finding nothing amiss, he returned to his car and waited for the delivery.

After a while, sixty large trucks came slowly, and it looked very spectacular from a distance.

Fortunately, he lived in the suburbs, surrounded by a lot of pharmaceutical factories. The workers had all gone home early, and there were basically no people on the streets.

Pan Han took out thirty packs of 1916 from the space, preparing to give cigarettes to the driver later.

Only when the boss gives money and the employer gives cigarettes can the drivers work happily.

When the convoy slowly stopped, a fat driver got out of the lead vehicle and had a brief conversation with Pan Han to determine the unloading plan.

Each warehouse was equipped with thirty trucks and three forklifts. It was getting late, so everyone stopped talking and started working.

Pan Han watched as thousands of tons of supplies slowly entered the warehouse, his thoughts drifting back to the end of the world.

The names of the members of the Dawn Team flashed through his mind one by one, as well as the development of the base and the upcoming 10 billion trial.

At this time, the team leader came over to talk to Pan Han. After all, the other party gave him so many good cigarettes, so he had to come over to express his gratitude individually.

"Boss Pan, thank you on behalf of our brothers." The fat team leader handed a cigarette to Pan Han.

"Okay, okay. It's so late and I'm sorry to trouble you brothers. Thank you all for your hard work." Pan Han took the cigarette and said politely.

The fat team leader was very impressed when he saw Pan Han sitting on the hood of the Bentley and speaking so politely.

He is rich, worldly-wise, polite, and handsome. It's hard for normal people to dislike him.

"Boss, what are you going to do with all these supplies?" asked the fat leader.

"It's ready to be shipped to Africa. I have a very large construction site there and have hired a lot of workers. I'm preparing it to feed our workers." Pan Han said casually.

"Hey, isn't there any rice or flour in the local area?"

"Well, it's better for us workers to eat the staple food from our hometown. Besides, it doesn't cost much more money. That place is in chaos and war, and food is not cheap at all." Pan Han continued to make up stories.

"Boss, you are such a nice guy! Anyone who can work for you is really blessed." The fat team leader complimented.

"Okay, okay. How about you guys? How much can you make from this?"

"Not much, just a few hundred dollars for a car. The main thing is that it's close, so it's just a matter of walking. Anyway, it's hard to make money now, and everyone is idle anyway, so any money earned is better." The fat team leader chuckled and talked about the hard work of maintaining a car.

"Wait a moment." Pan Han returned to the car and found 20,000 yuan in cash in the passenger glove box.

There is varying amounts of cash in the passenger seats of all the cars in Wang Doudou's family's car, which is available for emergency use.

Pan Han took out ten thousand and handed it to the fat leader.

"After we're done, take your brothers out for some midnight snack."

"Boss Pan, this is so embarrassing." The fat team leader didn't expect Pan Han to give him so much just for a casual complaint about how hard it was to make money. His original intention was not to ask for money or appear particularly snobbish.

"Take it. Go tell your brothers to be careful and not to tear the packaging." Pan Han didn't listen to his explanation and stuffed the money into his hand.

"Okay, okay, okay. Thank you, Boss Pan." The fat team leader took the money and shook Pan Han's hands.

Suddenly, his expression became a little unusual, as if he had something else to say. Pan Han took a quick look and noticed something was wrong.

"Why, is there something else?"

"Well, Boss Pan, there's something I feel I need to report to you." The fat team leader looked around and whispered in Pan Han's ear.

"Huh? Go ahead." Pan Han's heart tightened. Something damn happened.

"On our way here, we saw a black Mercedes-Benz and followed it all the way." The fat leader glanced to the side behind him as he spoke.

After hearing this, Pan Han nodded slightly, signaling him not to speak.

He slightly opened his spiritual sense and explored that direction.

Sure enough, a black Mercedes-Benz GLE was parked a hundred meters away from the warehouse, with two men in black suits sitting in the car.

"Okay, I know, thank you. Go ahead and do your work. Just pretend you don't know about this." Pan Han whispered to the fat leader.

After hearing this, the other party nodded and left.

"It seems that you are not going to tell me unless I give you the money!" Pan Han shook his head helplessly.

Thinking back to my experience at the health club just now, the fat tour guide was the normal person.

There is no benefit, why would anyone meddle in other people's business!

Pan Han instinctively knew these two were coming for him. He threw away his cigarette, returned to his car, and simply lay down to listen to music and play ranked games.

"They won't take any action until the moving is complete." Pan Han is now waiting for the moving to be completed before meeting the uninvited guests.

Thousands of tons of supplies and dozens of people worked hard until 1 a.m. to complete the moving.

Pan Han has been playing ranked games. Today he was very lucky and had a high win rate, and he has already secured the King rank.

"Boss Pan, we're done. Would you like to take a look?" The fat team leader ran over to inform Pan Han.

"Okay!" Pan Han got out of the car, walked to the door of the warehouse, and looked inside. Sure enough, everything was neatly stacked.

Money makes the world go round.

"Very good. Thank you for your hard work. Let's take a rest." Pan Han waved to everyone.

Each of the masters held a 1916 in their mouths, and dozens of small red dots flashed in the air, bidding him farewell.

"It's your turn next." Pan Han returned to the car, started the engine, and took a look at the GLE.

He deliberately drove slowly towards the GLE, and Pan Han could clearly feel the tension between the two people in the car.

"Hehe. Don't be afraid, it's not now." Pan Han drove past the GLE and returned to his building.

I found a place to park the car, turned around and went upstairs, started traveling to the end of the world, and then returned to the roof of the warehouse.

"Hide for now and see what you two little mice are going to do." Pan Han lay down, his eyes fixed on the GLE.

The timing was just right, and the two men really came down from here. After seeing that there was no one around, they slowly walked towards the warehouse.

The two of them whispered to each other in front of the warehouse, walked around the warehouse a few times, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Pan Han stared intently, and suddenly, one of them took out a small drone and prepared to fly it.

"Fuck your mother! You're quite professional. You're going to take a complete photo of my warehouse!" Pan Han cursed and immediately ran to the corner of the warehouse.

"Who is it? Why is he checking so carefully? Maybe he will pick the lock to get in." Pan Han hid inside and racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out who wanted to investigate his warehouse.