Beep beep!
A strange noise emanated from the dock, followed by several dark figures, hunched, darting out from the shadows onto the dock. Then, a few guys rapidly ran towards the dock's direction. Grasping a large bag in hand, they sprinted swiftly along the dock's path.
"Captain, they have appeared!" Fang Qin's pitch-black eyes immediately sparkled with light.
"Don't rush, wait to act until they start their transaction!" Zhang Yantong brushed her bangs aside with her hand; the sea breeze gently blew. On a midsummer night, this place was exceptionally comfortable, yet in such a tense atmosphere, no one felt at ease. Instead, they felt drenched in sweat.
