Night fell, and the surface of the Lang Mountain River gradually became tranquil.
A gentle breeze passed through, the river's surface shimmering and reflecting with the starlight.
A law enforcement boat flashed its police lights as it sailed down from upstream, the roar of its engine breaking the stillness of the night. As the boat moved further away, the Yangtze River regained its original silence, with only the soft whispers of the waves and the gentle blowing of the wind echoing, the entire river seemed like a tranquil and mysterious world one could linger upon and never forget.
The lights were bright at the Maritime Bureau Traffic Control Center.
Luo Wenjiang, deputy director of the Water Police Station, and Li Guangrong, deputy director of the Changhang Bureau, were in the traffic control hall, commanding their subordinates to patrol the river.
