The freighter continued toward Hong Kong Island, and Situ Guang had had enough of the sea breeze.
He was about to return to the cabin with his trusted aide Frog and quietly wait for the freighter to reach Hong Kong Island.
But just as Situ Guang was about to turn around, he suddenly spotted something on the sea west of the freighter.
Clusters of black dots were rapidly approaching from the distance, cutting through the wind and waves.
"Boss, should we have the boys get ready?"
At the same time, Frog's expression changed sharply as he stood beside him, and he offered his suggestion.
"Don't worry. It might be a routine Marine Police inspection. Just respond normally!"
After a moment's thought, Situ Guang calmly gave his instructions in the face of danger.
"Don't forget, this ship sails under Xinglong's banner. It's only carrying alcoholic beverages."
The Xinglong Group was hardly a major business conglomerate on Hong Kong Island, but it was a company that had transformed and gone legitimate from the former Xinglong Triad Society.
The Xinglong Group still held a share of Hong Kong Island's alcoholic beverage market.
It ran legitimate alcoholic beverage businesses, as well as some illicit liquor-smuggling operations.
The freighter Situ Guang was currently aboard transported alcoholic beverages for Xinglong through legitimate channels.
He knew that, as the foremost of Hong Kong Island's Disciplined Services, the Hong Kong Island Police Force practically represented the authority of the island's official establishment.
In Hong Kong Island's underworld, the Security Department's influence was at its peak.
These days, every triad society on Hong Kong Island was eager to shed blood, lay down their lives, and pledge their loyalty to Sir Kwan.
Neither entering through normal immigration channels nor secretly sneaking in was a viable approach.
So Situ Guang had