MTL - Blackstone Code-~ Two thousand zero ninety-three

The moment the warehouse door was opened, the sunlight outside the door shone in.

As the sun shines, the world inside the warehouse seems to merge with the world outside the warehouse quickly, blending into one.

Some of the counterfeiters left with their bags on their backs, or some suitcases.

Some of them look like the management of the company, wearing serious formal clothes and carrying calfskin suitcases, which makes people involuntarily associate with the word "elite".

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