As soon as the middle-aged man climbed into the car, Yan Fei lifted the lid of a case and pointed, saying, "I don't really understand these, take a look and see if these instruments are genuine or if there might be any connection to the items lost over there?"
The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed slightly at the sight inside the box, before he began inspecting the contents carefully.
After a while, he finally spoke, "Can I look at a few more?"
Yan Fei nodded indifferently, "Sure."
As he opened several more boxes, the middle-aged man inspected each one, thought for a while and then said, "These don't look like fakes to me, but whether they are from the same batch as what was lost over there, I'm not sure. Are you available to go to the city now? We could get someone else over there to take a look?"
That was definitely not a problem, seeing that he couldn't just abandon the car there anyway.