"I know." Robbin continued to gaze at the scenery outside, without even turning his body.
Lemont stared at his back for a few seconds, then shook his head and placed the glass on the windowsill.
"Suit yourself. Just don't get yourself caught up in it."
After saying this, he turned and left.
Once the door closed, the room became quiet again.
Robbin stared at the river outside the window, his mind racing.
Five vehicles...
It must be a probing attempt.
He walked back to the computer: "Any news on the second batch?"
Jack watched the screen: "Still in line. Zazi's side can see, there are over ten vehicles ahead."
Robbin looked at the live feed.
From Zazi's vantage point, the panoramic view of channel three was clearly visible.
A white pickup truck was undergoing inspection, customs officers circled the vehicle once and waved it forward.
Next, a fuel tanker was directed to the side, the driver got out and opened the cap for inspection.
