" Hold up!" The guards stopped the truck trying to enter the port's premises.
" State your business!" He asked after approaching the driver's side window. Steve was driving the truck disguised as a slightly older man with grey hair and thick glasses.
" The cameras are off, do like we discussed." Zero informed over the radio.
" Sir, we are here to deliver supplies." Steve passed him his fake identification papers.
" This late? We haven't received anything regarding a supply run." The guard was suspicious.
" It was an urgent call. Our boss only said that it was for some wealthy family holiday trip?"
" Get out. We have to search and confirm it from our superiors first. Anyone with you?" The guard knew it was common for their customers to make such requests. It was almost midnight, but they couldn't outright deny them entry.
