Deep into the night.
On the outskirts of Yong'an Island town, there was a hidden smuggling point.
Li Chengjun stood alone on the sandy beach, gazing into the dark, empty sea.
Suddenly, a black dot appeared in the distance.
Dudu dudu dudu dudu————
The piercing sound of a diesel engine cut through the night sky, skimmed over the sea surface, and reached his ears first.
Moments later, a fishing boat with several individuals dressed in waterproofs breached the waves and approached.
On the deck, a man with a buzz cut stood out prominently, standing with his hands clasped behind his back, his body straight as a javelin.
Upon seeing this, Li Chengjun's mouth curled into a slight smile:
"Luo Lie, you've finally arrived..."
The fishing boat slowly neared the shallow water area, about thirty meters or so from the shore.
The buzz cut man did not wait patiently for the gangplank to be lowered to disembark.
