"So, can you confirm the exact location of this food shipment?"
"How would I know that? It's not like I ever came here to inspect the cargo," the woman said, shooting her husband an impatient glance. "All I know is the location—the container terminal."
'That's as good as saying nothing. The container terminal must be full of cargo. It'll be a massive pain for just the two of them to find it!'
Meanwhile, a battered Passat with its bumper half-dangling off was following the RV at a distance.
Song Xue was huddled in a corner of the back seat, trying to shrink herself into a ball and make herself as unnoticeable as possible.
Yet, even though she hadn't said a word, the taunts still found her.
"And you claimed to be so close with Captain Gu's teammates. And what happened? We had to wait in line for twenty minutes just to get out of the base!" a wiry woman with a weather-beaten face grumbled from the front passenger seat.
