At nightfall, Dock No.1 of Jianghuai City.
A group of men in Black Water Security Company uniforms, each gripping a Mountain Axe, then quietly stepped onto a small cargo ship. Over two hundred people, the scene was incredibly quiet, no one spoke. They were smuggling, and even though they had some connections at this dock, everyone had to act as if they were landing at a Hong Kong dock.
Just as everyone was landing here, Ye Chen's call came through to Feng Zhixiao's phone.
"Brother Chen!" Feng Zhixiao called out urgently.
"When will you arrive in Hong Kong?" Ye Chen asked hurriedly. He was anxious too, every minute delayed was another minute of danger for Da Hei, no one knew when Chen Nanfei, that son of a bitch, would kill Da Hei to avenge his son.
"In half an hour, we're about to set sail now!" Feng Zhixiao replied urgently.