Thirty days after leaving the Orange Islands, a light rain fell.
Three days later, in the early morning, a fine drizzle fell like cow hairs. Yu Hai and his group of five, carrying large and small bags of luggage, boarded Luo Yan's car one after another.
Luo Yan would take them to the harbor. The car engine rumbled lowly through the rain, while raindrops constantly pelted the windows, blurring the view outside.
After arriving at the harbor, they waited quietly in the boarding area for the passenger ship to arrive. Just then, an unexpected visitor quietly appeared.
After receiving Gengar's warning, Yu Hai told Luo Yan and the others to wait where they were. He tugged at the mask over his face and quickly left the boarding area, entering a nearby alley.
The alley was thick with dampness. Moss crawled over the walls, and trash lay everywhere. Yu Hai stood in the shadows, and before long, a figure hurried over.
"A Ping, why are you here?" Yu Hai's eyes were full of confusion. He had not informed A Ping, so he truly could not understand how A Ping had learned they were about to leave.
A Ping wore a hood. He slightly raised his head, revealing a helpless smile at the corner of his lips. "Boss, I came to receive a shipment and happened to run into you."
His gaze shifted toward Luo Yan and the others in the boarding area. After a pause, he continued, "When I saw you preparing to board, I remembered the matter you asked me to handle. I wanted to report it to you."
"Go on. What is it?" Yu Hai smiled faintly, took out a cigarette, handed one to A Ping first, then lit one for himself.
In that dim alley, the two men