Mu Rufeng saw this and immediately grabbed Luo Dahai, "Let's go down the stairs, it's safer."
Luo Dahai paused at the words, then also reacted and nodded his head.
Zhou Dalong saw this and a darkness flittered through his eyes.
There were rules in the warehouse.
One of them was that you couldn't jump down from the platform; you had to take the stairs, and violators would be fined a hundred soul banknotes.
And if they violated the rules, Zhou Dalong could impose a fine and earn a hundred soul banknotes. If the violator had no money, then they would have to pay a price in flesh and blood.
Soon, the two men walked down from the platform using an iron staircase ten meters away.
"Thanks, I'm just used to jumping off the platform out of habit," Luo Dahai thanked him.
"No need to thank me, Brother Luo, did you use to be a truck driver?" Mu Rufeng asked with a smile.
"Yep, got my license at twenty-one and later upgraded to an A2. Been driving for over twenty years."
