Chapter 77: The Kkachisan Conference (3)
Late at night, a warehouse buzzed with activity, its bright lights a stark contrast to the dark, silent buildings around it.
Trucks lined up outside, their doors open and waiting for cargo. Workers carried paper boxes, moving in and out of the entrance in a steady stream.
Yet, despite the activity, the warehouse itself looked neglected. The walls were stained with age, the paint peeling off of it.
Rusty metal and pieces of wood rolled around on the floor as if they hadn’t even bothered to clean.
However, the scene inside was different. Men packed bundles of shiny Polaroid photos into pristine cardboard boxes, a stark contrast to the rundown warehouse.
“Oy! Move quickly!”
“We’ve still got tons of photos to pack!”
As soon as the boxes were full, they were swiftly loaded into trucks with the company name painted front and center.