C67 A Great Conspiracy

Zhonghai City, a bustling port city, thrived with the constant coming and going of ships.

A gentle night breeze carried the faint glow of the lighthouse across the sea, where the waves, stirred under its glow, sparkled dazzlingly.

The port of Zhonghai City at midnight offered an ineffable beauty.

"Has the beef been unloaded yet?"

Zhou Hsing, cloaked in black