The large ship docked, and numerous small boats were awaiting at the pier.

When Dexter arrived, the dock was completely sealed off, eerily quiet. Caleb had made thorough preparations.

Wayne stepped out of the car, his gaze drifting toward a ship in the distance. He clicked his tongue, remarking, "It seems you're still wary of me, Mr. Russell. Today is a workday, so the dock should be bustling with people at this hour."

Dexter also gazed into the distance. "This wasn't my doing."

Wayne pulled out a pack of Marlboro from his pocket, lit one up, and took a puff. "In that case, I'll have to trouble you to make the arrangements."

Arnold's brows furrowed in concern as he shook his head at Dexter. His phone buzzed after receiving a message from Caleb. He handed it over to Dexter.

The message read: Absolutely do not agree! That ship is rigged with explosives. We're all doomed if he dares to act!

Dexter took the phone, typing swiftly: He wouldn't dare. Let the person in.

"Mr. Russell, it's crucial that we're dealing with ordinary civilians. Otherwise, there's no point in continuing this conversation," Wayne began.

This was a blatant threat.

as he texted: Don't send in too many

was

take risks, but Wayne remained silent throughout, simply staring blankly at the sunrise. The sunrise at

in. Some boarded ships to set sail, others began to conduct

the unfolding scene. A smirk played on his lips, "It seems you're gradually starting to trust me,

also lit a cigarette, taking a deep breath as he said, "I believe you wouldn't act recklessly. Choosing mutual destruction

great things for

stomping it out

of the ship,

fact that Dexter showed up here indicated that

that he had

"What?"

is, you should go up there

Is it

"Even raising a dog brings

held back by Arnold. In a hushed tone, he warned, "Don't. Once you go up there, you won't be

you've already made up

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