On the way to the Fujian-Fujian border crossing, Yang Biaozi looked at the patrol boats on the distant coast and couldn't help but sigh.
"We've been traveling by water for so many years."
"Let me go through the main gate."
"Am I actually feeling a little uncomfortable?"
Meng Ran had also become familiar with Yang Biaozi, and sitting in the back seat, he pointed to the sea outside the window.
"How about this, let's stop the car."
"We'll take a boat there."
"You swim across by yourself."
Yang Biaozi's eyes darted around, and he looked at Meng Ran with a grin.
"That's not necessarily a bad thing."
"I'm familiar with this method."
Laughter filled the car, but the tension of heading to Hong Kong never subsided.
Lin Yifeng was still a little sleepy, yawning as he waited to head to the border.
To be honest, this was also the first time he had ever taken the main road to Hong Kong.
The previous year, he had traveled to Hong Kong by plane, but now that you're asking him to go through customs, Lam Yat-fung is a bit unfamiliar with it.
When the car arrived at the port, there was already a huge crowd outside.
Because each border crossing only allows 75 people to cross the border per day, and the situation on both sides is very tense, there are basically many people crowding here every day, trying to get a spot.
However, Lin Yifeng was not worried about this. He had spoken to Wei Yuxian beforehand, and she had already arranged three spots for him.
After getting off the bus, a large number of people rushed up and surrounded Lin Yifeng.
"Boss, are we going to Hong Kong?"
"Boss, we ship to Hong Kong, and the prices are very cheap."
"Boss, we have connections inside, the paperwork can be completed that day."
A group of yellow cattle surrounded them, chattering incessantly.
Lin Yifeng simply waved his hand to drive these people away.
On the contrary, Yang Biaozi went even further, directly cursing at the group.
"When I was running this line, you were still breastfeeding your mothers."
"Get lost! Don't bother me!"
"Where can I find some cool place to stay?"
Seeing that Yang Biaozi was not someone to be trifled with, the group of people all left.
Yang Biaozi shrugged, complained a couple of times, and then followed Lin Yifeng toward the customs hall.
After Lin Yifeng made two phone calls at the door, the locked door next door opened, and a young man in a suit and tie walked out. After looking around, he finally met the eyes of Lin Yifeng and the other two.
The man quickly came forward and extended his hand to Lin Yifeng.
"Hello, you must be Mr. Lin Yifeng."
Lin Yifeng smiled and nodded.
"Follow me."
"Let me help you with the necessary procedures first."
Lin Yifeng led the two men and followed the man inside.
After passing through a corridor with layers of iron fences, several heavily armed border guards stood watch with serious expressions.
As the last checkpoint before leaving the mainland, this place is under extremely tight security.
Moreover, at that time, there was no policy of separating guns and ammunition, so almost every border guard here was carrying a gun that was no joke.
Lin Yifeng and Meng Ran, on the other hand, seemed quite calm. Faced with this situation, they methodically took their belongings out of their pockets and prepared to undergo security checks.
Yang Biaozi, perhaps because he had been out at sea for too long, was quite flustered when he saw this scene, much like a mouse seeing a cat.
After all, when he was running his business, the people in front of him were what he feared most.
Now that he's been handed to these people, Yang Biaozi is still a little apprehensive.
Lin Yifeng saw Yang Biaozi trembling as he rummaged through the items and gently comforted him.
"Stop sneaking around, be bold."
"We'll follow the proper channels, what are you afraid of?"
These words seemed to awaken Yang Biaozi, who gradually straightened his back and began to organize the things at hand.
Security checks were quite cumbersome back then because there weren't as many convenient devices as in later times; they were basically done by manpower.
After confirming that there was no problem with Lin Yifeng's luggage, Lin Yifeng walked out of the security checkpoint.
Outside the door, Yang Biaozi was already sitting in the corridor. As soon as he saw Lin Yifeng come out, he quickly went to greet him.
"Are you alright?"
"It's alright now."
Lin Yifeng smiled and looked around.
"Where's Brother Meng?"
"Brother Meng is still inside; we don't know what's going on."
Yang Biaozi frowned as he looked at the security check room Meng Ran went to.
A short while later, Meng Ran's door opened.
Meng Ran walked out of the house with a relaxed expression, smiling and waving to Lin Yifeng and the others.
Behind Meng Ran, a security guard saluted her respectfully, a gesture that left Yang Biaozi dumbfounded.
After waiting there for a while, the three of them were guided by staff to the ferry bound for Hong Kong.
As they walked out of customs, perhaps because the group had received the news, many armed soldiers saluted Meng Ran with great respect.
Meng Ran simply nodded in response.
After arriving at the passenger ship and finding an empty seat, Yang Biaozi looked at Meng Ran next to him with a clear hint of fear in his eyes.
He couldn't believe that Meng Ran, who had been chatting with him just two days ago, had a completely different background.
After thinking it over for a while, Yang Biaozi swallowed hard.
"Brother Meng, what exactly do you do?"
Meng Ran raised an eyebrow and then looked at Lin Yifeng beside her.
"To be your brother Feng's bodyguard."
Yang Biaozi quickly shook his head.
That's not what I was asking.
"I'm talking about you, what did you do before?"
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