Modu Naval Port.
A deathly silence hung over the pier.
The convoy of black cars radiated a silent, oppressive presence.
The lead Red Flag Limousine, bearing the plate [Modu A00001], looked like a king of beasts surveying its subjects, making everyone's breath catch.
Dozens of black-clad guards stood beside the cars like statues, their stern presence enveloping the entire pier.
Even the perpetually arrogant Gao Zisheng toned down his swagger at the sight.
Bang!
A guard respectfully pulled open the door of the Red Flag Limousine.
A gleaming leather shoe emerged first.
Then a figure slowly stepped out of the car.
The newcomer looked to be in his fifties, with an upright bearing, meticulously combed hair, and gold-rimmed glasses that gave him a refined, scholarly air.
To hold such a position at his age, he was unquestionably one of the rising young leaders!
He was Wang Hongtao!
Modu's highest-ranking official!
He looked at no one, merely raising a hand to straighten his collar before approaching at an unhurried pace.
Despite the warm smile on his face, he sent a chill creeping up everyone's spine.
"Captain Ouyang."
Wang Hongtao came closer and extended his hand first.
Ouyang Jian stiffened, hurriedly standing at attention and saluting before reaching out with both hands to nervously clasp his.
"Secretary Wang! Ouyang Jian, captain of the Sea Dragon, reporting to you!"
"Everyone aboard the yacht has been brought back. Not a single person is missing!"
Fine beads of sweat had already formed on his forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work, Captain Ouyang."
Wang Hongtao patted his shoulder and spoke with a genial smile, as warmly as if he were addressing a younger relative.
"I knew you were a capable comrade. You always get things done reliably."
Those words sounded like praise.
But to Ouyang