After saying that, the middle-aged man turned and walked inside.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say much, I did not press him further. I turned to Mao Jing and the others.
"Come on, follow him."
Everyone nodded and followed.
When we arrived at Gate Four, we found that it was different from the other entrances. There was no security here; someone had evidently pulled some strings.
We entered through Gate Four without any trouble. Beyond it, there were still countless large trucks and shipping containers.
The rumbling of truck engines, the sounds of lifting machinery, constantly echoed throughout the entire dock.
Beyond that, looking ahead—
Rows upon rows of containers stretched as far as the eye could see. There were an incredible number of them, and they were enormous.
This container terminal was basically fully automated, so there were very few people around.
The place was dominated by the steady thudding of machinery.
"Ou Doudou, isn't this dock way too huge?"
Zhang Yuchen stared toward the docks and spoke in shock.
Not just Zhang Yuchen—even Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister, who had been dead for years, could not help but be repeatedly astonished by the sight.
"It really is huge!"
"How much cargo must they transport every day?"
"..."
While we were still marveling at it, the other party led us down a small path toward the shore.
"Everyone, go this way. There are cameras over there. If you run into anyone, keep your heads down."
We did not object and merely nodded in agreement.
The dock was huge, but there were patrols.
The man led us around them several times. When we were roughly two hundred meters from the pier, he pointed at an enormous cargo ship ahead and said:
"Do you see that cargo ship