At half past nine in the morning, many trucks and buses were waiting in line outside the Lingda Car Ferry to cross the river.
For safety, all passengers riding the buses had to get off and walk along the right pedestrian passage to board the ferry.
The Linghai Police Bureau Development Zone Branch Port Security Inspection Station had set up two desks beside the passenger passage. There were two computers on the desks. Two armed policemen and six auxiliary police officers were busy checking passengers' identification cards.
Old Yan, now the station chief, was busy maintaining order when he suddenly noticed a familiar Santana driving up the emergency lane.
"Xiao Liu, you continue checking, I'll go over there."
"Alright."
Old Yan touched the rarely worn pistol at his waist and quickly approached the car, looking at the "Boss Lady" who had just opened the door and got out. He asked with a smile: "Chief Han, why do you have time to come to the port for inspection today?"
