"You said it yourselves!"
The hesitation vanished from Li Si's face, replaced by a smile that made every player feel uneasy.
"Max, Bumblebee, let's get to work!"
At his call, Max, too embarrassed to show his face, hurried back to the white van and opened the cargo doors at the rear.
At the same time, Bumblebee transformed. Once the transformation was complete, he walked over to the van and deftly unloaded the heavy boxes packed inside with his mechanical arms, carrying them into the parking garage of Osir Tower.
Seeing Bumblebee pick up box after box with ease, some of the players' eyes burned even brighter.
The rest, however, collectively darkened their expressions and cursed inwardly. "What the hell?"
The biggest boxes were no larger than nightstands. They clearly couldn't contain any Transformers, which meant... the Merchant had been planning to hold a lottery from the very beginning?
So all that shameless flattery they'd just showered him with had been for nothing?
"Does he have to be this shameless...?"
Countless people cursed the Merchant inwardly. But if they wanted a shot at the lottery, they had to swallow their anger. Some were so choked up their faces turned purple.
"Forget it. I'll put up with it!"
With Bumblebee's immense strength at his disposal, unloading the van didn't take long.
Soon, all the players' stalls in the Osir Tower parking garage had been moved aside, clearing a large space in the middle. Twenty-one hard-shell cardboard boxes, each about the size of a nightstand, were placed there.
"Why are there so few? There aren't even enough for each of us to buy one!"
"Obviously. Robots are huge, so they can't be packed in boxes. These must contain lottery tickets or something!"
"Even if they're lottery tickets, there can't be that many.