As usual, the top dogs each started their examination.
Old Madden laid directly on the floor to peek under the waterproof cloth.
Hamilton Diaz jumped up once again, reached out to hold onto the container's rooftop and peeked inside. The freight yard owner roared in anger, and security rushed forward to pull him down.
Diana Smith attempted seduction once again, but the security guard wouldn't budge - primarily because the freight yard owner was present, and he didn't dare to slack off.
A swearing Diana turned around. Her luck had been poor these past two days. She'd made several losses and had already filled the hole with the money earned last week.
Serene and composed, Sean Knight followed the line of people inside, inspecting the waterproof cloth, corners, and small crevices.
When the crowd urged him from behind, Sean returned.
After everyone finished observing, the freight yard owner, holding his list, shouted:
