"Why would there be police there?" Dan Hanjie's eyes tightened, reflecting a touch of danger.
"I'm just as surprised. Although the place isn't remote, that's precisely why the large quantity of unloaded goods wouldn't attract much attention. Who would have thought that, before our men could even make a move, the police had already received a tip and arrived on the scene," replied his subordinate.
Feeling guilty, Yao lowered his head.
The shipment delivered to Washington via customs was a batch of military hardware, crucial for their upcoming deployment to Japan. Now that it was destroyed, if they couldn't replace it promptly, their mission in Japan would become drastically more difficult.
Dan Hanjie narrowed his eyes slightly but didn't say anything. He walked past Yao and strode towards the door.
Their car quickly left the private villa, heading towards the customs department.
By the time Dan Hanjie arrived at the customs exit, the chaotic scene had yet to subside.
