Old Jack wore a wireless headset and a hidden camera as he drove up to the peak of Heaven's Gate. Through the first-person view, the rugged mountain road could also be seen, and soon he arrived outside the gate, parking the car at the entrance.
"Hey! What are you doing?" an armed militant from the Observation Tower of Heaven's Gate saw Old Jack and immediately shouted through the megaphone.
"What else would I be doing? Delivering goods, idiot!" Old Jack got out of the van, flung open the doors of his van brusquely, and said impatiently, "I've already contacted your people. Hurry up and come get the goods."
"Just a moment."
The militant from the Observation Tower contacted someone backstage via walkie-talkie, checked the vehicle information, and soon got confirmation.
"Okay, are you from the Storm team? New here? I haven't seen you before."
But there was no suspicion, as Old Jack's demeanor was apparent here, unmistakably a ruffian!
