It was already 10pm that night but the batch of goods had not arrived yet. Lu Beixiao stood by the dock with a cigarette in his mouth while Camel and his men stood behind him and waited.
"Brother Amu, why haven't the goods arrived yet?" Camel asked anxiously. He was afraid that he would be tricked instead.
Although Pan Ling occupied half of the territory in the group, in terms of strength, He Shan was still in slightly better position. He still had more power.
"Don't you know brother Wei Sai's character? When has he ever been punctual? Perhaps, there might not even be any goods tonight," he said in a deep voice. He smoked slowly and his gaze scanned the dark surface of the sea.
Camel nodded in agreement and continued to wait patiently.
At 10:30, there was finally movement on the sea surface.