Lu Mengxi hung up the phone and looked at the darkness. She smiled, and there seemed to be a lot of meaning to it. She had achieved her goal. Whatever happened next had nothing to do with her anymore. "Remove all traces for us clearly. Do not let anyone else sense our involvement."
"I know. Rest assured."
Xie Jinghuan was in the monitoring room. A surveillance officer said, "The satellite is now online."
"Monitor it carefully. Don't be afraid of wasting resources. You have to find the shipping company, identity number, and workers on board for every single ship in the sea. All our information has to match those of the customs. Inform me immediately if anything is fishy about any ship."
"Yes!"
Xie Jinghuan was not in the country, but he was in charge of all the security and information systems. He had stronger means abroad than the special forces team in his own country.
On the boat.
