Xiang Yu looked into the distance and saw four cars approaching slowly. They stopped not far from the dock, and four men got out of each car, all dressed in black suits, heading towards the cruise ship.
Two of them walked in the middle, carrying two large black leather cases. The others, in groups of three, carefully made their way to the ship. Their cautious demeanor and coordinated movements made it clear these were no ordinary street thugs; they operated on an entirely different level.
At that moment, Tie Zhuzi, lying in an elevated position, was already rubbing his hands together, barely able to wait, while Xiao Xuan had assembled his sniper rifle. According to the plan, they would ambush the other party when they least expected it, then grab the cargo and go.
"Brother Yu, let's do it," Tie Zhuzi said, unable to contain his eagerness. Despite the other party's numerical superiority, it was clear that Tie Zhuzi was not the least bit intimidated.
