Chapter 1505

"The handwritten records of entry and exit are here. There are also some in the computer." Saying that, the staff opened the laptop, the recent vehicle entry and exit records, all open for Justin to see.

"It takes a long time to go through them one by one, do you need my help?" The staff member inquired.

"No need, I'll just watch it myself." Justin waved his hand, signaling the staff to stand down.

But the staff didn't leave and stayed by to watch Justin.

Because Otis had orders to follow Justin's every move.

Justin glanced at the staff, knowing that Otis did not fully trust him and had kept his hand in.

He didn't care, scanning the data on the computer quickly, while still turning over the handbook.

To the casual observer, it would seem that he was just flipping through.

Because the speed is too fast to be informed of any important information. It is also impossible for a normal person to remember.

But they forget that he came from the study of finance and worked with numbers all year round and had an amazing memory. For him, a glance at ten lines, can replace the correlation, even if the speed of turning the page, the memorization of all that should be memorized.

So, he ruled out all large vehicles and ruled out all vehicles that went out with a long interval.

The target was finally framed as a dozen vehicles leaving at a fixed time and returning at a fixed time, within a two-hour drive, basically sent out daily to deliver supplies. He speculated that the vehicles delivering supplies to Anderson must be among them.

And looking through this time, these license plate numbers, he wrote down all of them.

Immediately after, he finished turning over all the handbook records.

The vehicles were eventually locked down to within two.

Because the two vehicles deliver supplies, there is no breakdown. The more ambiguous it is, the more suspicious it is.

After turning it over, he wrote down the models, quantities, and personnel he needed on a piece of paper aside, and handed it to a staff member, "Just send these and the manpower to me. Load the supplies a 4:00 p.m. and depart in the early morning, at Warehouse 7 at the harbor terminal."

To the untrained eye, he could not possibly do two things at once. Querying two completely unrelated sources.

So the staff did not suspect.

Taking Justin's list, he responded, "Yes, Mr. Henderson."

Justin nodded his head and then left the vehicle dispatch center.

After Justin left, the staff called Otis to report back.

"Mr. Robertson, Mr. Henderson had left. Nothing out of the ordinary, he just flipped through it casually, went through it quickly, and then wrote the list of vehicles needed and the people and the locations were given to me."

"Yes Mr. Robertson, thousands of vehicles and he only took a little over half an hour, he didn't have time to research anything else. Please Mr. Robertson, don't worry, he just named the vehicles. Yes, he has already left."

Otis was finally reassured, "These are extraordinary times, so keep a close eye on everything."

"Yes, Mr. Robertson, please rest assured."

The staff then hung up the phone and began arranging for the dispatch of the vehicle.

Justin left, he took out his phone, in the memo, just memorized all the unusual vehicle license plate number, has entered the time, direction, location, all in the memo.

He knew his phone, which was monitored, so he couldn't contact anyone.

Otherwise it will be a lost cause.

One must figure it out on their own.

He wondered in his mind how he could help Anderson without spooking him.

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