The middle-aged man checked all the planted bombs one last time. After confirming there were no issues, he waved his hand, signaling the group behind him to follow.
Unlike the spot where they had boarded, the location they were leaving from was much more remote.
"Boss, wouldn't it be better to leave from where we started? Why are we going this way?" The young man who had asked questions earlier looked around, his expression and tone tinged with confusion.
That spot was clearly more convenient, and they wouldn't have had to navigate so many obstacles.
The middle-aged man walked on without looking back, a hint of exasperation in his voice. "Guests could show up over there at any moment. We just finished installing this stuff, so we've inevitably got some dust on us."
"If we walk to the front and bump into the guests, not even the boss could protect us."
The explanation sounded reasonable, but a flicker of astonishment crossed the faces of several men.
