The port that Fu Yan arrived first was just a clue to the port. When others arrived at the port, they stood in the vast night, but they didn't know which direction to look for Chen Chu.

When the sound of the car engine came, Fu Yan moved, turned around and watched the black car drive towards him.

Soon, the car stopped beside him. Bo Wunian got out of the car. The two looked at each other, and it was rare that they were not tense.

"How much do you think Lin Xiangyue's chances of transporting them out of the country?"

Bo Wunian took out the cigarette box from his pocket, shook it out, lowered his head and lit it in the wind, took a sip of the cigarette, and then looked at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan glanced at him, "If you didn't receive that text message, I would guess Lin Xiangyue had already transported them abroad."

He said, pausing: "But in that text message, she obviously wanted you to make a choice. Since you want to make a choice, it would be impossible to transport them abroad."

"On the contrary, she is likely to have escaped abroad first."

Bo Wunian listened to Fu Yan's words, his face mixed with the night, making it scaryly cold.

Fu Yan's face was not much better, and his peach blossom eyes lost his smile. The anger in his eyes seemed to be an uncontrollable beast, and he was about to run out of the cage at any time.

"I have asked Zhou Zile to take someone to find her."

Fu Yan didn't answer his words and looked at the dark end in the distance: "What did Lin Xiangyue bring them to the port for?"

If she didn't want to transport Chen Chu and Bo Muqing illegally out of the country through water transportation, what else would she want to do?

Bo Wunian took another breath of cigarette: "Tibetan."

Fu Yan looked at him and didn't understand what was good for Tibetans here.

Bo Wunian didn't say anything, but just raised his hand and pointed to the docking trucks not far away, and more of them were piles of containers.

Seeing those containers, Fu Yan also understood instantly.

As long as Lin Xiangyue has someone to hide Chen Chu and Bo Muqing into one of the containers, even if they find out here before she transfers the person, it will take most of the day to find the person.

Fu Yan pursed his lips, his eyes as cold as frost.

"Someone comes to find it."

Fu Yan's thoughts were like Bo Wunian. They might have come too early or too late, but no matter whether it is too early or too late, they can find clues.

Fu Yan took out his cell phone and called Yang Tongguang.

After Yang Tongguang answered the phone, he and Fu Wenpei acted separately and asked Fu Wenpei to continue to search for Lin Xiangyue's whereabouts. He followed Fu Yan's instructions and brought more than a dozen people to the port to find people.

At around two o'clock in the morning, the quiet port suddenly became noisy.

A transport employee who was on duty for night watch here was woken up and ran to Fu Yan and others dissatisfiedly to ask them to leave, otherwise they would call the police.

Fu Yan took out his wallet directly from his pocket, took out all the cash in it, and handed it to the other party: "After night tonight, have anyone else come to the port except you guys?"

The employee who was on the night looked at the stack of cash on Fu Yan's hand, which was at least 2,000 yuan. He couldn't help swallowing, and his attitude changed instantly: "Although we don't load and unload at night, there are still some people. …”

Fu Yan didn't want to listen to nonsense, so he interrupted him directly: "I hope you will answer after thinking it through. If your answer is valuable, the 2,400 yuan will be yours."
Chapter completed!