Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again
Chapter 4010: I... I Know the Person You’re Talking About
Chapter 4010: Chapter 4010: I... I Know the Person You’re Talking About
Tattoo Arm silently withdrew his hand, waiting for the other brothers to come up.
Qiao Nian looked at the people coming up one after another, and quietly instructed, "Leave a few people below to prevent anyone from jumping into the water to escape."
"Okay."
Tattoo Arm immediately reacted, nodded his chin, and turned to call the people below ready to come up.
"You stay where you are."
...
The white cargo ferry quietly anchored on the sea, sunlight casting a silver sheen on its huge hull.
At this moment, the captain led his crew out.
He was seeing people of the Red Alliance level for the first time, inevitably tense, his eyes unconsciously glancing at the girl in the center of the deck.
The girl stood among a group of burly men like the moon surrounded by stars, those who boarded were fierce and intimidating, not to be trifled with.
Yet when they surrounded the girl, they instinctively restrained the pressure they emanated, as if submission was in their bones.
The captain cautiously approached: "Respected members of the Red Alliance, please follow me. I’ll make tea for everyone, let’s sit down and talk slowly."
Qiao Nian rotated her cold white wrist, lifting her cap to reveal her bright eyes, looking directly at him: "No need, we are here to find someone."
The captain silently retracted his hand: "Alright, okay."
He hesitated for a second, summoned the courage to look at the group on the deck: "May I ask who are you looking for?"
"Is it someone from our company?" Before he could ask this question.
The captain carefully recalled whether his company had any conflicts with the Red Alliance, after deliberate thinking concluded — their small business wouldn’t attract the interest of these big shots.
Not to mention any conflicts, his company hardly ever had the chance to contact them.
Qiao Nian noticed his nervousness and denied: "No."
"Then you are looking for..." The captain breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they weren’t looking for them, he wasn’t afraid, but instinctive nervousness was inevitable.
"I’m looking for a dockworker named Xue Dan." Qiao Nian said succinctly.
Aside from the people of the Red Alliance on the deck.
Many crew members were also eavesdropping on their conversation.
Many heard the girl mentioning keywords about the dockworker and turned their heads, either searching for people or curiously asking around.
"Xue Dan? Do we have a dockworker named Xue Dan on our ship?"
"They chased up from the dock, what do you think?"
"I don’t know what trouble that guy got into."
Amid the conversation.
A dockworker with a face full of pockmarks stepped out and suddenly said: "I, I know the person you’re talking about."
Everyone’s gaze fell on him.
His face instantly flushed, uncomfortably scratching his head to explain: "I’m the head of dock and ship workers, indeed there is a young man named Xue Dan in our group."
Tattoo Arm squinted and went over: "Where is he?"
The foreman nervously pointed to the captain’s cabin location: "I just saw Wang Wu drag him into the captain’s resting cabin."
Everyone immediately turned their attention to the captain.
A cold sweat broke out on the captain, and he hastily wiped it off: "I don’t know him! Just now, two people barged into my rest cabin, I thought they had a quarrel, didn’t have time to ask, and here you come. I don’t even know who they are..."
Qiao Nian roughly understood the ins and outs, slightly raised her chin, signaling Tattoo Arm to go in: "Go have a look."
She herself also walked towards the captain’s rest cabin.
Three or four from the Red Alliance followed her, while a portion of the people consciously stayed on deck, keeping an eye on the ship’s full crew.
To prevent any informants among them.
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