At this moment, Yang Bingzhong's wrist watch vibrated slightly.
The buyer of the Alien Ore Extract had sent him a message.
Taking a few deep breaths, Yang Bingzhong waved his hand, instructing everyone to standby where they were.
After waiting approximately two minutes, Yang Bingzhong watched a technologically advanced battle airship quickly ascend into the sky, disappearing into the night. He exhaled a murky breath with a stern face, "Drive all the vehicles into the town."
Just now, he had lied to the buyer with significant influence.
He simply said that a minor accident occurred, the goods had not arrived today, and were still in Starfire Town; he would find a way next.
There were still 25 days before the Pu Cha, plenty of time to assure the buyer.
The buyer, although somewhat angry, only said this would not set a precedent.
Tang Shuying and the others exchanged glances, none attempting to escape, only fearfully getting into the vehicles and following into the town.
