"Don't worry. What we're carrying definitely won't be traced back to you, and it's absolutely not any flammable or explosive item."
"That's good, that's good!"
Zhang Zhen barely finished asking before his superior Wen Ze could respond. Beck immediately chimed in scornfully, prompting Zhang Zhen to grin sheepishly and quickly reply.
"So, how's it going over there? Everything set up?"
Wen Ze stepped forward, flashed Zhang Zhen a faint smile, and then asked,
"Minister, I've already arranged the personnel who'll be loading the goods. In a bit, we just need to take them over."
"Alright, let's hurry up and head out then."
"Follow behind..."
Next, Beck and the others, led by Zhang Zhen, began weaving through hundreds of containers. After walking for about ten minutes, they finally reached a fairly spacious area.
