Before Qiuqiu could continue, the phone rang.
It was a call from Wang Sheng.
"Probably about this too," Shen Bing muttered, telling Qiuqiu to answer.
"Old Wang, what's the matter?"
Wang Sheng spoke quickly. "Boss, something's happened. Singapore has impounded our shipment bound for Germany."
Just as I thought, Shen Bing told himself. He wasn't particularly anxious. After a brief silence, he asked, "Why did they impound it?"
"Apparently, someone reported that our ship was carrying embargoed goods prohibited under international law," Wang Sheng said.
"Damn! Does whoever reported us have a brain?" Shen Bing said. "If they want to inspect it, let them. We're in their port, so we're obliged to cooperate."
"It's not that simple," Wang Sheng said helplessly. "Hongyuan Ocean Trade Company's ship had already completed its port entry and departure inspections and weighed anchor to leave. Then their coast guard ships suddenly arrived and stopped it, saying they needed to inspect it again."
"There's something fishy going on!"
Something suddenly occurred to Shen Bing.
Damn it, why does this trick feel so familiar?
Didn't the Americans always stir up trouble all over the world under the pretext of maintaining world peace? Could they be behind this again?
Well... that seemed possible. If anyone in the world hated him most right now, it had to be the Americans.
After all, Uncle Sam had grown accustomed to playing the world's policeman over the years, sanctioning anyone who refused to obey and even launching wars outright. But ever since his Phantom Immortal Technology had emerged, it had repeatedly defied them and left them humiliated every time.
The advanced stealth technology in the Huaxia Military's hands and Cancer Cure No. 1 developed by Phantom Immortal Technology now kept those in the White House from acting rashly. But that didn't mean