It had to be said that this method was both crude and simple!
Seeing that Youyou was still standing there in a daze, Dimon shoved him impatiently. "Don't get in the way! Go back to the ship!"
Youyou frowned and coldly said, "Don't touch me."
The silver car steadily pulled to a stop. A few European looking men with rather large frames alighted from the car and walked towards them.
Dimon turned around and tried his best to calm down. He took out his cell phone and made a call. "Help me arrange a sentry post immediately. Keep an eye on that road and don't let anyone pass! Also, help me investigate if there are any cameras in this port. We have to cut off the signal source…"
"F*ck!" Siritov tugged at his sleeve. "Boss…"
Dimon had no time to pay any attention to him. He continued to give instructions over the phone, "Keep an eye on the cars that come and go. If there are any suspicious people, get rid of them immediately…"
"Boss, it's her…"
