At a certain port dock in Star Sea City, a ship filled with containers let out several long sighs with its horn and gradually sailed into the port. A few customs officials dressed in white were approaching to examine the cargo, holding strong flashlights and freight registration forms in their hands.
A crew member dressed in black approached them, enthusiastically handing out high-end cigarettes to the customs officials, while saying, "Such hard work... Such hard work, here, everyone, have a cigarette first."
A customs official deftly took the cigarette offered to him and hooked it on his ear, saying, "Boss Zhang, you've imported so many spices from India this time, you must be making a fortune, right?"
"Oh no... just a small business, barely enough to make a living. I can't be as relaxed as you public servants. Tonight, I've booked a private room at the Casino Royale, and I hope everyone will honor us with their presence."
