After sleeping for one night, Canghai got up and walked around the city, not only to pick up crowded places to run, like what kind of beach, what kind of music party, as long as Canghai knows it, go and have a good time.

Most of this is through the introduction of black drivers, as a black man, the driver master is naturally lively, and he is a local aborigine, so he naturally knows more places to have fun than Canghai. In addition, he also knew that Canghai was not short of money, so he took Canghai with him.

If it weren't for Canghai's lack of lustful behavior, the black driver might have been able to introduce a few blonde girls to Canghai, a wealthy Chinese man.

More than a week has passed since playing like this, and Canghai's small plan is almost ready.

In the evening, with big pants and shorts and a pair of slippers on his feet, Canghai walked out of the car, and the black brother enthusiastically pointed to the crowd that had begun to gather on the beach: "Sir, there is a small concert point over there, and there will be several underground bands performing here today."

As the territory of Hollywood, there are countless performances here every day, and many underground musicians and bands will show their musical talents in the open air, hoping that they can stand out in the music scene and reach the peak of life like their predecessors, but after all, there are only a few who become famous, and most bands and singers are drowned in the tide of time.

"I'll go by myself, and when the concert is over, we'll just meet here" Canghai looked at the crowd, waved his hand at the black brother and walked over.

The black driver's brother smiled and said, "Sir, go slowly!"

Then happily touched the tip given by Canghai in his pocket, and began to look around to see if there was a suitable chick to start.

Canghai slowly walked to the front of the stage, and saw that there was already a band preparing on the stage, and there were also several groups of strangely dressed people under the stage who were either chatting or sleeping directly on the beach.

I found a corner that was not very noticeable, bought a beer and sat directly on the sand, and waited quietly for the night to fall.

Canghai waited for about forty minutes, and gradually more and more people gathered next to the stage, and the band that was performing at the hot scene had already set up a stand and began to roar at the top of their voices.

To be honest, Canghai can't listen to these so-called hard rock, he is more suitable for light music, he likes the leisurely way of listening to music in a pot of tea, and he doesn't like this kind of music that is too noisy. But for the sake of tonight's mission, he had to endure it.

Americans, especially young people, many of whom are completely hedonistic, and as soon as the music starts, some men and women begin to squirm to the music, and some of them wave their beers while twisting, looking very engaged.

As soon as it was dark, Canghai took advantage of the noisy crowd to cover it, left his position, and walked towards a road on the side of the beach, on that highway Canghai rented a car, a good family car sold in the United States, Japanese cars accounted for a large proportion, such as Canghai rented this small white Honda, I don't know how much.

took out the key, got into the car, Canghai directly lit the fire, and drove towards the hotel where he had just come to Los Angeles, that is, the hotel where Zhang Yanyan lived.

When he arrived at the hotel, Canghai did not enter the hotel, but stopped the car in an alley not far from the hotel, and then looked around and found that there was no one, so he walked into the alley.

At the end of this alley is the wall of the hotel, only separated by a wall is the corridor of the hotel's rooms, of course, it is generally impossible to enter the hotel under normal circumstances, because this wall is more than 40 meters high, and the hotel wall does not have any windows, and in the middle of the section is a huge billboard.

If you want to enter the hotel under normal circumstances, it is completely impossible. However, it is not difficult for Cang Hai to come, because as long as he drills into the space on the edge of the wall, then the few meters around him when he appears are places for him to step out, that is to say, as soon as the space enters and exits, Cang Hai can completely cross the wall and appear in the corridor of the hotel.

In a hotel like this, there will be no cameras in the corridor, the only place in the hotel with a camera is the lobby in the hotel, and the Americans take privacy very seriously, Canghai easily entered the interior of the hotel, and at this time there was almost no one in the corridor, most of the hotel guests went out for sightseeing, and it was unlikely to return to the hotel at this time.

Canghai picked a room and tried his luck, and found that the luck of the first one was very good, there was only luggage and no one in the room, the boxes and everything were placed on the luggage rack, and there were obvious traces of someone sleeping on the bed.

Of course, Canghai didn't come to steal things, he put on gloves and picked up the phone in the room, dialed one at the hotel's main desk, and asked them to send Ying Sheng to the room to get things, and let them store their things in the hotel's main desk room for preservation, saying that someone would come and pick them up in a few days.

The main desk answered the phone, so naturally someone was quickly dispatched.

"Sir!" shouted Ying Sheng outside the door.

Canghai hid in the bathroom, turned on the shower, and then pinched his throat and shouted: "Come in, the door is not locked, just put the things on the table and take them yourself."

After Ying Sheng did not doubt it, he went directly to the door to pick up the piece, and found that the cost of saving, as well as the tips for himself, had been placed on the box, so he turned around and closed the door with a polite sentence, Cangguan dropped the shower, listened with his ears and felt that there was no movement outside the door, so he left the room and left the hotel immediately.

After doing all this, Canghai turned back to the beach, at this time the concert had already been carried out, Canghai held back, waited for the concert to end, returned to the parking lot, and found that the black brother was getting out of the car in disheveled clothes, and at the same time there was a half-drunk woman who got out.

Seeing this, where would Canghai go to take the car, he shook his head directly.

"Sir!sir!" The black guy was embarrassed, for fear of losing his job, he thought Canghai would make a small report or something, you must know that his job is not easy to get.

Canghai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll take a taxi back by myself, you better send the car to wash."

You may not have seen how much she had drunk from the woman's face.

After speaking, Canghai waved his hand at this person and walked towards the outside of the parking lot.

Called a car, Canghai waited for almost half an hour, the car arrived, Canghai took the car back to the hotel, and after going back, he booked a ticket to return to China tomorrow night.

The next day, the end of the matter was closed, and when I arrived at the airport, Canghai handled the tax refund, and when I was about to get on the plane, I used the phone I bought on the black market to make a call to the largest courier company in Los Angeles, and asked them to go to the main desk of the hotel to pick up the package a week later, and the destination was naturally the consulate.

Then Canghai was in the toilet of the airport, threw the phone into the space with the box, and walked out with an identical light box. Waiting to return home.

Canghai thought that his design was not bad, but he didn't expect that it was all loopholes, if this thing was sent to the consulate according to Canghai's idea, then the relevant departments would invite him to drink tea, it would be for sure.

With his little life experience, he still wants to play with spears under the noses of the relevant departments, and he doesn't know how he died.

But the luck of Canghai's side is too good, the delivery company took Canghai's order, wrote down the date of pickup, and entered the computer to arrange the courier after a week, the courier took the order that day for fear that he would send the things to no one to give him money, so he called the consulate first, asked them if they agreed to accept this piece, and the consulate was also confused, but it was a little money, they still came out, so they agreed to receive it and let the courier leave it alone, they will send someone to pick it up directly.

I don't know what this courier's head is made of, but after thinking about it, this person thinks that it is not a conspiracy, and now the American media is going to stir up the limelight of Chinese spies at every turn, and the courier's patriotism suddenly exploded, and he called the police again.

Now it's lively!

When picking up the mail, there were people from the consulate, and at the same time, there were also relevant departments of the United States, and in the end the consulate got the thing, but there was a dispute over what shares or something, and the whole thing was also in the eyes of the relevant departments of the United States, and the consulate was very busy, and it was impossible to trace the root cause of this matter.

In the end, this matter was tossed for more than half a year, and the consulate wanted to check it again, all the relevant clues were in the hands of the relevant departments in the United States, and then I wanted to check it from the hotel, who could remember the things for so long just by memory, which allowed Canghai to escape.

At this time, Canghai still felt that he was foolproof, and he sat in the first class of the plane and sighed: There is no one who does a good deed with tears in his face!

Canghai didn't know that there was a patriotic delivery boy in the United States who invisibly saved his flawless plan.

Harvested a lot of money, Canghai was in a good mood, got off the plane and went to the toilet after passing the customs, changed the box back, Canghai went out of the airport and saw Qi Yue, Shi Wei and Meng Meng who came to greet him.

"Yo, this is a joy in the United States, I thought you were going to start a family in the United States" Qi Yue looked at Canghai and said angrily.

Originally, it was said that it would be three or two days, but who knew that Canghai had been gone for more than ten days, which made Qi Yue very dissatisfied.

"This time I watched other people's music festivals in the United States, it's very interesting, waiting for the next time everyone goes to play, a lot of underground music ......" Canghai happily lifted Mengmeng, and then kissed the little girl's face.

I haven't seen it for more than ten days, the little girl is a little heavier, and now the life is better, the little face is also plump, and I can't see the original thin little appearance, now even if it is thrown on the street of the magic capital, no one can say that this girl is poor, I must think that this is a doll who grew up in the city, and the little face is white and ruddy.

"Brother, I miss you so much" Meng Meng grabbed Canghai and didn't let go.

Canghai hugged Meng Meng and said with a smile: "Brother also remembered that my brother bought you a lot of new clothes this time!"

After speaking, he turned his head to Shi Wei and Qi Yue and said, "Everyone has it, you two are brand-name bags, Wen Yiyi and Gu Han are one person and one watch."

"The stingy ghost has found out his conscience this time?" Qi Yue immediately smiled happily when he heard that there was a bag.

Shi Wei was naturally very happy when she heard that there was a bag, but she was different from Qi Yue, she didn't have any special pursuit of brand-name bags, just because Canghai remembered to buy gifts for herself, and she felt very happy in her heart.

"Okay, don't pestle, let's go home and look at the gifts, what about the two boxes" Canghai saw that Qi Yue was about to open his box on the spot, and immediately said when he saw his gifts.

Shi Wei pushed the cart at this time, and looked at Canghai who was hugging Canghai with a smile, and from Canghai's face, Shi Wei could feel the happiness in Canghai's heart at this moment. It's just that Canghai's happiness is not too different from what Shi Wei thinks, Shi Wei thinks that Canghai is happy when she goes home, and Canghai is not only happy because she goes home, but there is also a windfall in the space.