Once we crossed the Kanmon Strait, we could head north all the way to South Korea.
This day was also the most dangerous moment. Success or failure rested on this single move.
There were many passing cargo ships, cruise boats, and other vessels along this route.
All ships proceeded in sequence according to the control tower's instructions.
Japan's lackeys patrolled the waters, ready to board and inspect vessels at any moment.
So we hid in the hidden compartment inside the storeroom ahead of time.
The six of us were crammed inside, so tightly packed that not everyone could even sit properly.
But as long as we could return home, nothing else mattered.
After hiding, I immediately drew a talisman on the wall beside the storeroom to conceal our movements and aura.
Mao Jing also took out fresh Yang-Suppressing Talismans and said,
"This is the last hurdle. Everyone, put on another Yang-Suppressing Talisman."
After saying that, everyone took one and stuck it onto themselves.
Then we hid in the storeroom's secret compartment and waited quietly...
Takahashi Masahiko spoke up at that moment.
"Don't worry, everyone. Our organization has connections, and helping people cross the border illegally isn't something we've done only once or twice. It's very safe!"
After hearing Yui's translation, I smiled and patted Takahashi Masahiko on the shoulder.
"As long as we successfully leave Japan this time and safely reach South Korea, I'll grant you some power of the evil god."
The "power of the evil god" I mentioned was merely ordinary talismans.
Keeping a gangster like him, someone so afraid of death and willing to betray his country, would be a great benefit to us...
Once Takahashi Masahiko heard the translation, delight immediately appeared on his face.
"Thank you, thank you..."
With that, he repeatedly bowed and scraped