There were simply too many pieces of equipment on the ground, sneaking a few wouldn't arouse suspicion, and even if someone did notice, just deny everything—that should suffice, right? What could they possibly do to him?
"Mr. Copper Giant," the fatty turned to the side to address Copper Giant.
Upon hearing this, Copper Giant said, "If Mr. Zombie King says the gear goes to Zhang Deyu to distribute, then it's up to him to distribute."
"All of you, bring out the equipment, and anyone else who has taken gear on the sly, do it now, or I won't hesitate to show you what I'm capable of."
"Did you hear that? Hurry up and bring it out. And like I said, there will be enough for everyone. Just look at all the equipment laid out here," said the fatty, clearly annoyed.
The group fell silent, seemingly intimidated by Copper Giant's words, and eventually, they brought out the equipment.
