Between the Rio Negro River and its tributary, the Jufari River, a narrow delta region had formed. Gao Yang and his group were traveling upstream on the Rio Negro River on the left side of the delta, while the logging site was located on the Jufari River, on the right side of the delta.
It wasn't unusual to see many boats on a large river, but seeing seven or eight boats lined up and motionless in the middle of the river, especially at the point where the Jufari and Rio Negro rivers were about to converge, was indeed strange.
Gao Yang certainly didn't believe that the statically positioned boats didn't belong to the Commercial Alliance or perhaps the logging company.
After being alerted by the panic-stricken boat driver, Gao Yang stood up from the cabin, cursed fiercely, and then shouted aloud, "Trouble ahead, prepare for battle!"
