Lin Ziyan didn't reply to him, but memorized several key details about the cargo ship.

"Aren't you?"

The man continued to ask.

Lin Ziyan finally realized something was strange. This person looked Chinese, yet he would unconsciously bow...

"Yes." She looked up at the man in front of her.

The other party made up an excuse, asked some questions about shrimp farming, and then left.

Lin Ziyan watched him walk into the port office before turning her gaze away.

She took out a piece of drawing paper from her bag and made a simple sketch.

"You noticed something was wrong?"

A familiar voice came from above, and her hand suddenly stopped.

Lu Yunshen walked over and looked at Lin Ziyan thoughtfully.

How could she be so perceptive?

Unless she had met people from country H before, otherwise...

"What's wrong?" Lin Ziyan pretended not to know, flipped through the drawing paper, and prepared to write down a few important points.

Lu Yunshen raised an eyebrow slightly. "The port is not safe. Try to come here less often recently."

He turned and left after he finished speaking.

Lin Ziyan looked up at his back and pursed her lips.

What Ah Jian said yesterday made her realize that these days are not peaceful.

This area is considered a border region, and there is a high possibility that enemy agents may have infiltrated.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it?" Lin Ziyan shook her head and muttered to herself.

Unbeknownst to her, the man who returned to his office had been watching her every move.

His eyes gleamed with a cold light, as if he had his eyes fixed on his prey.

"What about Lin Shaowen's relatives?" the man muttered to himself.

He turned to look at the other side of the port, where a large number of trucks were working back and forth.

A cold smile flickered in the man's eyes...