By the next afternoon, a faint coastline was finally visible on the endless sea.
About an hour later, the cruise ship docked at the port.
Lin Chu stood at the bow, his hair dancing in the whipping sea wind.
"Boss, the car is ready."
Liu Chenhui spoke softly beside him. To his right was Leon Vincent. A courtesy car had already been prepared on the ship.
Now that they had arrived, Leon Vincent inwardly breathed a small sigh of relief. He was finally about to send this big shot on his way.
A number of military police, armed with live ammunition, could already be seen at the port.
As the ship was docking, it had already radioed ahead, and it was berthed according to protocols for a visiting dignitary.
Before long, a Mercedes courtesy car drove out of the ship's cargo bay, disembarked, and entered the port.
