Chapter 292: Sin Sinks

Peacock City.

East District Port.

Under the cover of nightfall, a colossal cargo ship sat quietly at the dock, inconspicuous.

Dozens of men clad in blue denim vests and wearing duck-billed caps were scattered across the area, either smoking or chatting casually. From time to time, they would glance around, their eyes filled with vigilance and scrutiny.

They were members of the Blue Sail Gang, stationed to guard the ship against any suspicious individuals drawing near.

Although there was some power and money trading with the Security Office, there wasn't too much to worry about in terms of official inspection; however, basic precautions were still necessary, after all, those boarding the ship for the "Treasure Hunt Meeting" were all influential dignitaries.

A small error could have dire consequences.

A carriage approached slowly at this moment.