Chen Feng didn't speak, but looked into his eyes for a long time before smiling and saying, "Are you sure you found five kilograms of drugs on my crew member?"
"Of course, we have irrefutable evidence," said the official with full confidence.
Chen Feng discreetly observed the expressions and reactions of the customs officers present, noticing one of them whose face displayed a mix of panic and guilt. His mouth was slightly upturned, and his brows were lightly furrowed, signals of a guilty conscience. Moreover, when he saw Chen Feng looking at him, he unnaturally averted his gaze, a clear sign of guilt.
Chen Feng sneered inwardly, certain as he said, "Are you sure my crew member was carrying five kilograms of 'that stuff,' and not five kilograms of stones?"
"What do you mean by that? Are you suggesting that our customs wronged them?" the official asked, his expression turning serious.
"Yes! That's exactly what I mean."