He Juan turned off the car engine and stared at the closed gate in front of him.
He had tried to find out all information about Jingnan Harbor from the internet – thank God there was a saint who uploaded pictures of the harbor's map – and thus, he knew that the business was supposed to be closed around 6 pm. Right now, the harbor was as desolate as a graveyard with the silhouette of tall containers in the background akin to stacked Legos.
And of course, that's the reason why the other party had set up the meeting at a time like this, right? Because when the night descended, this place had become a deserted area with complicated paths. And also the warning about the ocean at night… He Juan could only pray that they would stay as far away as possible from the water.
Sighing, he got out of the car and took out the phone – which the imposter had left behind in Jia Molei's house – from his pocket. [I'm here, how do I get in?]
