On a remote dock far from the city and deserted by people, several conspicuous boats were quietly moored.
At this moment, a group of people with serious expressions and careful movements are busily working on the ship.
They were dressed in dark clothing, blending into the dim surroundings.
Everyone was fully focused and dared not relax for a moment.
A burly, square-faced man urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, everyone!"
The man had thick eyebrows and fierce eyes; he looked like someone you didn't want to mess with.
On the ship, heavy wooden crates were slowly lifted and carefully placed onto transport vehicles at the dock.
As everyone moved faster, the wooden crate shook slightly, accompanied by the sound of the contents inside colliding with each other.
The sound was crisp and melodious, yet it contained a chilling undercurrent that sent shivers down one's spine.
Because that's clearly the sound of guns clashing!
The men standing guard beside the car were solemn and extremely cautious.
"Be careful, everyone, don't let anything go wrong!"
These wooden crates are filled with all sorts of weapons, which may become deadly tools in some conspiracy or conflict.
However, these porters seemed to have long been accustomed to this tense atmosphere, simply carrying out orders silently.
A pebble shot out of the air when no one was looking.
It fell right onto the planks that were being used for transporting goods on the ship.
The man carrying the wooden crates off the boat accidentally stepped on a pebble, lost his balance, and tumbled off the boat while still holding the crates.
The box rolled to the ground, and the lid fell off.
The contents inside had rolled onto the ground.
Upon seeing this, the square-faced man standing by the boat glared at the people below and yelled, "What are you all doing? Hurry up and get things sorted out!"
After saying that, the square-faced man turned to the people on the boat who were carrying boxes and said, "If anything goes wrong with this shipment today, you'll be in big trouble!"
Hiding in the shadows, Qin Yu stared at the scattered guns on the ground. The markings on the guns were the same ones that Cang Nan had asked her to keep an eye on.
As expected, my guess was right.
That batch of goods that had been hidden away in the US for so long was actually transported to China by them.
Qin Yu took out his phone and quietly took photos of the scene, including the scattered guns, before turning and leaving.
She had to tell Cangnan this news as soon as possible.
Meanwhile, in a black sedan not far away, hidden in the shadows by a truck, a man watched Qin Yu's every move.
"Brother Zhong, should I send someone to stop her?" the henchman in the passenger seat asked.
"No need, let her go." Zhongli's lips curled up slightly: "She will come back, and I want to see who is behind her."
From the moment that pebble burst forth from the sky, he had already followed the direction and discovered Qin Yu's presence.
Zhongli deliberately let Qin Yu go, intending to lure her into a trap...
There is only one route for trucks to leave this dock.
Qin Yu arrived at the fork in the road at its end and found a secluded spot to hide.
Then he immediately sent photos and messages to Cangnan.
Qin Yu received a reply very quickly.
"Cangnan: I've already sent people to pick you up. Find their hideout. Don't leave the goods behind. Be careful."
However, Qin Yu was unaware that her actions had already attracted Zhong Li's attention.
After a short wait, the large truck finally slowly drove up.
However, when the vehicles reached the fork in the road, they split into two groups, one going left and the other going right.
Qin Yu, who was hiding in the shadows, frowned upon seeing this.
After both convoys of vehicles had disappeared from sight, Qin Yu finally emerged a few moments later.
Looking at the tire tracks on the two roads, Qin Yu sensed that something was amiss.
The road leading out of the remote dock is extremely remote, consisting entirely of dirt roads, and large vehicles inevitably leave tracks when they pass by.
Upon closer inspection, the tire tracks on the two roads showed subtle differences in depth.
After thinking for a while, Qin Yu followed the path with the deeper imprints.
【bite--------】
[Host, stop playing with the cat! The female lead is in danger!]
Hang Suisui, who was lying on the bed hugging her cat and rolling around, was suddenly startled to a halt by this notification sound.
Is there danger again?
Hang Suisui sat up while holding Dedao!
What danger is she in this time? Where is she?
Huo Zhou, you've got another chance to shine!
Even if you don't steam buns this time, you still have to prove yourself!
The villain is only one percent complete, and now she's counting on Huo Zhou to step up his game.
From Hang Suisui's current perspective, Yin Huaizhu's remaining one percent progress is easily achievable.
They were so confident they were practically invincible.
After all, Yin Huaizhu's obsession was clearly gone when she recognized him and the two reunited. Judging from the progress bar, Yin Huaizhu had obviously let go of it.
As for the remaining one percent, Hang Suisui guessed it was because his body hadn't fully recovered.
In the remaining days, she focused on treating Yin Huaizhu's illness, and the day of his recovery was just around the corner.
001: [I'm giving you my location. It's urgent. We can talk about other routes later. Hurry!]
Seeing the location information sent over by 001 and hearing 001's urging voice, Hang Suisui quickly put down the Dao.
What happened? Is the situation that urgent?
She got out of bed while talking about Hang Suisui.
"Does that mean there won't be enough time to send it to Huo Zhou?"
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