Luke had taken two days off.
His itinerary was packed.
Early the next morning, he rushed to the Muen Warehouse Center.
Upon seeing Luke, the manager of the Muen Storage Center, Boreet, with his big belly, waddled out, "Officer Luke, what brings you here again?"
"Not welcome?"
"No, that's not what I meant." Boreet forced a sheepish smile.
The last time the police were here, the area around Warehouse 53 was cordoned off.
Warehouse 53 was still sealed off, and many customers were aware of the body hidden in the warehouse, which severely affected the company's business.
Was he not scared?
Welcome, my foot!
"I am here today for personal reasons, don't you do business with police officers?"
"We do, of course we do." Boreet breathed a sigh of relief, who would want to turn away money, "Are you looking to rent a warehouse?"
Luke didn't have many possessions, and besides, he still had his own room at his mother's house, so why waste the money?
