The commercial vehicle drove quickly on the road for more than ten minutes. Finally, it stopped in front of a warehouse.
This place was at least fifteen kilometers away from the urban area.
The car door opened. Someone pushed Tristan out of the car.
"Get out!"
Two strong men guarded the door of the warehouse. When they saw someone coming, they went up, looked Tristan up and down, and snorted. "How dare he provoke Mr. Wilkinson. He will be another corpse in the warehouse!"
If ordinary people saw this situation, they would be scared and their legs would go limp.
But Tristan was calm. He could tell clearly at a glance that these people were bragging.
These people would never dare to kill someone.
If those people wanted to kill Tristan, they would not waste time threatening him and bragging.