Long ago, Lu Xin learned that there was a place called Bangbu Port in Satellite City No. 2, but he had never visited it. For quite a long time, he had not been the kind of person who liked wandering around. Living the same three-point routine had been his norm for many years.
Still, having grown up in Satellite City No. 2, he knew that Qinggang City's reconstruction owed much to the existence of these ports. Back when High Wall City had just been established, with countless crazed people and mutated creatures still roaming the wilderness outside, the transportation of supplies to Qinggang City had relied heavily on these ports. Even now, they remained one of the most important transportation hubs.
Of course, intensive transportation would inevitably bring some hidden problems.
Such as this Mr. Xu.
When Lu Xin and Chen Jing got out of the car, they saw that the entire port was already filled with armed soldiers standing guard. Lu Xin guessed that they had been dispatched and stationed here as soon as Chen Jing received his call. However, before Chen Jing had received definite information and personally arrived here with Lu Xin, she had not allowed them to begin searching.
"Where is that painting?"
Chen Jing's pupils looked eerily red beneath the port's chaotic lights.
Xu Xiao Xiao, who had already fallen asleep and was nestled in Mr. Xu's arms, opened her eyes in confusion, then pointed in a direction.
Chen Jing glanced around, and two strong soldiers came over and took hold of Xu Xiao Xiao, one on each side.
Together, they strode toward the direction she had indicated.
Three soldiers carrying plasma weapons in their arms closely guarded them from all sides.
Before long, they had gone deep into the port. Among row