Fredricks knew this question would come up so he just kept his mouth shut.<br/><br/>McAvery to his credit did not show much emotion as he finished the pint off and slammed it down. The bartender was already working on getting him another.<strong>"Yeah, you guessed it. I wouldn't let anyone look into the crates, nobody including you rabble. Just put the crates in some corner and take them to Boston. Like I said." </strong><br/><br/>Another drink was brought to the mobster as he waited to see if there were anymore questions.