Volume 29: Armed With Weapons

On the night of July 16th, a van full of cargo was driving on the highway in the suburbs. Two people in the car were holding cigarette butts and staring nervously at the road illuminated by the lights. Occasionally, they said one or two words to break the silence.

"Have the people over at the pier arrived yet? You should call them!"

"Ah, how many times have we called? Don't worry, there won’t be any problems. Just get ready to count the money when the goods are delivered!”

"I'm still a little worried."

"What are you worrying about? We’ve passed through several toll booths safely. If the police are targeting us, they would have long since taken action.”

"I hope so!"

"Can’t you stop with all the negative words all the time? It's really unlucky... Pei, pei, pei[...