Chapter 39

　　Tianjin Port, the country\'s largest port, is where countless people are smuggled every year.

The sky was getting dark and the car stopped on the bank of the Red Sea. Bogart had David get off of the car and they boarded a small yacht. On the yacht were Paul and Mr. Sheng.

Mr. Sheng was sitting on the chair, his face pale, dense cold sweat on his forehead.

\"David, long time no see!\"

David avoided Paul\'s hug and stared at him blankly, “Mr Xu, I\'ve already come, let Mr. Sheng go.”

Paul smiled, looked at Mr. Sheng, and then looked at David. \"I\'m afraid that won\'t work now,” he said in his hoarse voice, “However...if my little nephew comes later, I will definitely let Mr. Sheng leave.”

Mr. Sheng next to him took a look at Paul, “Michael is not that stupid, Paul.”

Paul laughed a few times, grabbed David, and dialed Michael on video. Soon, Michael answered but the speaker was still Sam Wen.

Sam Wen was also on a