"Have you arranged everything?" Beside a wide river, Sharky looked at the attendant next to him and calmly asked.
"Everything you asked for has been done," the attendant nodded and said, "We have already leaked the information to the bandits. It's just that…"
Speaking there, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, "Sir, why are we doing this? These goods are very important to us, and if we leak the news like this, it's possible that…"
"It's possible that they will be tempted to come and make trouble for us, if not rob us of those goods?"
Sharky said as he smiled, "That's exactly what I want."
"Why?"
The attendant could not understand.
This time, Sharky did not answer. He only silently turned and looked towards the river.
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Over the next few days, Maxwell's residence became quite busy.
There were goods from the north all over the place, filling the entire residence.
All around, there were some people with dense black fur working hard.
"So many things…"
