It had to be said that this method was both crude and simple!

  Seeing that Youyou was still standing there in a daze, Dimon shoved him impatiently. “Don’t get in the way! Go back to the ship!”


  Youyou frowned and coldly said, “Don’t touch me.”


  The silver car steadily pulled to a stop. A few European looking men with rather large frames alighted from the car and walked towards them.

  Dimon turned around and tried his best to calm down. He took out his cell phone and made a call. “Help me arrange a sentry post immediately. Keep an eye on that road and don’t let anyone pass! Also, help me investigate if there are any cameras in this port. We have to cut off the signal source…”


  “F*ck!” Siritov tugged at his sleeve. “Boss…”


  Dimon had no time to pay any attention to him. He continued to give instructions over the phone, “Keep an eye on the cars that come and go. If there are any suspicious people, get rid of them immediately…”


  “Boss, it’s her…”


  Dimon had no choice but to turn around and glare at them. “What is it?”


  Siritov pointed ahead.

  Looking in the direction that Siritov was pointing, Dimon narrowed his eyes, wondering why they were making such a fuss. His mind immediately went blank when he saw the woman with silver hair. His expression changed drastically, and the phone in his hand suddenly fell to the ground…


  Oh, god…


  It was her!?

  The change was so sudden that he did not know how to react.

  Dimon stood rooted to the ground, his expression unchanging. The subordinates stood expressionlessly behind him as they looked at the large batch of goods that had only been half off-loaded. The current situation was truly a dilemma!

  Gong Jie hung up the phone and walked over. When he saw the silver-haired girl walking towards them, he looked stunned and somewhat amazed.

  Was that her?

  Snow Fox…


  Interpol’s anti-terrorist inspector.

  She was first-in-command of international counter-terrorism matters.

  Codename Snow Fox.

  It was Siritov who was the first to react. He looked at the group of uniformed Americans approaching from afar and asked Dimon nervously, “What do we do? Boss, do we attack?”


  “Attack? Have you lost your mind!” Damon slapped the back of his head and asked angrily, “Can you even defeat them?”


  Snow Fox, the highest ranking inspector, was known to be a tough woman. She and White Sparrow were from the training camp. It was said that they could each on their own easily defeat three trained mercenaries with their bare hands.

  What was scarier than her unarmed combat skills was her marksmanship. Whenever she pulled the trigger, she would never miss.

  Youyou followed everyone’s gaze.

  Among the group of people walking over, he noticed the slender woman was walking at the front. She had short silver hair that reached her ears, and features that hinted at a mixed heritage of the eastern and European bloodlines. She was as exquisite as a painting, especially her eyes. Under the moonlight, her purple pupils exuded a suffocating treacherousness.

  The purple eyes were distinct and unforgettable.

  It was because in this world, there weren’t many people with purple irises. Those with purple pupils were mostly of mixed Asian and European parentage.

  At 1.75 meters, the woman was very tall with long and slender legs.

  She was wearing a smart-looking uniform that revealed her slender waist. She had a pair of weapons meant for close-up combat strapped to her arms. Her abdomen and arms were beautifully sculpted – it was obvious that she trained extensively.