At the exact moment Feng Yin took up his guard position, far out on the surface of the sea, a frogman wearing professional diving gear raised a pair of binoculars. He removed the respirator from his mouth, pulled out a waterproof communicator, and spoke rapidly:
"Confirmed. The ship has docked at the port.
"Zero Point Group has set up defenses on board.
"A few passengers have disembarked onto the island.
"Chen Yu has not yet appeared.
"Continuing observation. End of report."
The voice played through an encrypted channel, broadcasting inside a small submersible situated somewhere beneath the nearby sea level. Inside this small submersible sat six burly men, all dressed in dark wetsuits without helmets. Judging by their hair and skin colors, they were a mix of ethnicities.
Upon hearing the news, one of the men—a burly blonde Caucasian—revealed a cold smile. "Heh, after so many days of advance preparation, the representative of Xuan Guang Group has finally arrived.
