Tristan stood in front of a warehouse with Fred by his side. Fred gave him a go--ahead smirk, and Tristan let out a small breath before opening the door. The warehouse was filled with boxes that looked exactly like the Everest Stock Exchange packages.

Tristan gave Fred a questioning look, but Fred only kept smirking. He nodded at Tristan, silently urging him to go ahead. Tristan opened one of the packages and almost stumbled back.

Inside were guns, drugs, and all sorts of illegal ...