When the Customs Enforcement Team members turned pale with fear, Qu Jianlei's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of helplessness.
Not only was the smuggling blocked, there was even a Supreme among the passengers, which really made things lively.
The Customs Enforcement B-level's expression changed several times, and he finally sighed, "Which Supreme master is so fond of joking?"
As he spoke, he put his gun away and nodded at the B-level man opposite him.
"I apologize, I really didn't expect your background to be so significant."
The man shook his head and murmured softly, "I did say it, sigh..."
The Customs Enforcement B-level didn't respond further, thought for a moment, and then instructed the four team members with him.
"You guys stay here first, I'll go up and take a look."
He went up for about ten minutes. The B-level man couldn't hold back and looked at the Customs Enforcement team member, "We also need to go up and take a look."
