"I am a good friend of Avanti, a close confidant," Song Heping said. "If I'm not mistaken, your shipment this time is going to the Jiasa Region, right?"
The female leader's eyes brightened slightly.
Because Song Heping was indeed correct.
This batch was weapons, being sent to the border area, smuggled through underground tunnels to the Jiasa Region for the Hamas armed forces.
Song Heping saw through it in a glance.
How did he do it?
She developed a strong interest in him.
"Release him."
At her command, two burly men untied Song Heping's ropes.
"Can I have that thing?"
"What thing?"
"A token."
"Don't play tricks."
"Relax, you have over two hundred people, what could I possibly do?"
Song Heping said while reaching into his jacket pocket.
He pulled out a ring.
This was given to him by Avanti, saying it might come in handy someday.
The female leader took the ring and examined it in the moonlight.
