"How much?"

"Thankyou~~ $400. ”

Listening to the strange voice of this black man, Fang Yuanshan, who was just about to give him two hundred yuan, suddenly stopped again.

It's about 50 kilometers from Los Angeles International Airport here, and he is only $3 per kilometer, which is only 150, and it is worth him to give him a tip and 200 yuan. Hearing that he asked for $400, Fang Yuanshan glanced at him, pushed the car door and walked straight down.

"Hey, hey, hey~ You didn't pay the fare!"

"How much?"

"$400. ”

Fang Yuanshan put his shoulder bag on his back and walked towards the "Lincoln Avenue" next to him, the black driver behind him had already chased after him, and when he came to his side, his big fan-like hand was on his shoulder, and he was angry: "Boy, give me the money quickly." ”

Fang Yuanshan raised his left hand and grabbed the big man's hand, dragged it forward hard, pushed his knee up fiercely, and then pushed it back, the big man had already fallen to the ground, holding his stomach and rolling over.

Fang Yuanshan took out four hundred dollars from his pocket and threw it on Dahan and said, "This is your fare, and the rest will be used as medical expenses for you." ”

For such a black driver who likes to rip off customers, Fang Yuanshan has often heard of it before, but he has never met it yet! After teaching the big man a lesson, Fang Yuanshan walked towards the destination this time.

This is an inconspicuous factory building on the side of "Lincoln Avenue", and there are two tall pines and cypresses planted at the door, verdant and green. After sparing the shade of the trees, I saw a security booth. There was no one inside. The gate is also locked.

Through the thumb-thick steel gate, you can see that the inside is desolate. The pavement has cracked in many places, and a few small grasses are growing tenaciously in the cracks. The exterior walls of several modern industrial plants with steel structures in the distance are also very peeling off, and it is obvious that this factory is not rented by people.

On the way, he had already contacted the connector here, Fang Yuanshan sat under the shade of the tree and waited for less than ten minutes, and there was a "sudden" locomotive sound in the distance, and a European and American man with sunglasses and a peaked cap on his head appeared in front of Fang Yuanshan.

"You...... You're 'Mike Chen'?"

Fang Yuanshan didn't know anything about a European or American being his connector. The guy on the phone spoke Chinese very slipperily, no different from an authentic Chinese, so Fang Yuanshan seemed quite surprised.

"Hi ~ Hello. Nice to meet you. ”

The biker man took off the cap on his head and the sunglasses off his face. stepped forward and shook Fang Yuanshan and said, "Isn't it a surprise?"

He touched his nose and said, "It's a little surprised." ”

"Hey, I'm actually Chinese, my father, my father, and my grandparents are all Chinese, only me, my mother, and mother are Americans, and then I came here to study. ”

"I'll tell you ......"

Originally, seeing that he was so enthusiastic, Fang Yuanshan was ready to be polite again, who knew that this fake foreign ghost was not playing, Fang Yuanshan hurriedly interrupted: "Hey~ I'm here to pick up the goods, may I ask something?"

Mike Chen, who had just said a few words, grabbed the short golden hair on his head, and said meaningfully: "The thing is in this warehouse." Come with me!"

After speaking, the "chatter" walked to the factory door, bent down and took a key from the crack in the door. After opening the door, he led Fang Yuanshan in.

It was only after he walked in that he could see the situation inside, there were weeds everywhere, several discarded machines were thrown under the basketball hoop in the distance, and the cement blocks on the court were cracked and overgrown with weeds half a man high. There are still a few old-fashioned trucks under the fence on the left, but even the bodies are green and weed, swaying in the wind.

Following "Mike Chen", there were two rut marks on the ground, which should have been a temporary car. When he arrived at the side of the factory, the face of this "Mike Chen" became solemn, looked at Fang Yuanshan and said, "Man, these machines are finally hard to come up, you have to be careful when transporting them." In addition, the anti-smuggling bureau of the United States is very powerful, so you must be careful. ”

"Hehe, I see. Don't worry, I know it. ”

Of course he counted, the three-dimensional map of the entire factory was all in his eyes, and in front of him there was a box trailer quietly parked in the factory, and the trailer was loaded with 4 boxes, and the contents of the box should be the "body scanner" that Ding Hanmo asked him to transport back.

The "chattering" man took out a key from his trouser pocket, opened the door, and pushed it in both directions. Fang Yuanshan walked to the side of the car and asked, "Where are the keys?"

"Don't you need to take a look?"

"No need~" After speaking, he took the key, opened the car door and climbed up, and drove out of the factory after starting the car.

Before the car drove to the gate, a group of people came out of behind the pine and cypress trees, holding guns and aiming at Fang Yuanshan, shouting loudly, but unfortunately the glass windows were closed, and he couldn't hear a word.

"Paralyzed, careless, careless, I knew that I should have 'seen' whether there was anyone following that Mike Chen behind me first. ”

I didn't have time to think too much about it, I was holding the steering wheel, and my eyes were already looking at the equipment in the carriage, and then I thought about it, and the equipment inside had been collected into the space.

When all the equipment was put away, he quickly left the steering wheel with both hands. After the police outside saw that he had no other movements, the group cautiously leaned over, opened the car door and shouted loudly for him to get out of the car, moving slowly.

"Hey~ slow down. ”

"Come down, hurry up ......"

"We are a federal ...... of the United States"

As soon as Fang Yuanshan got out of the car, dozens of policemen surrounding him outside began to gossip. The "Mike Chen" in the factory over there was brought over before he had time to escape.

Fang Yuanshan stared at his face carefully for a while, and saw that his face was dead gray, it didn't look like he had betrayed himself, which could only show that the relevant departments of the United States had been eyeing these sets of equipment early, and they were just casting a long line to catch big fish.

"Hey ~ John, quick, open the back door. This time, we can be regarded as a stolen person. ”

The two police officers next to him were already holding handcuffs and preparing to bring them to him, Fang Yuanshan pushed them away and sneered, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, hey, hey~ You'd better not move, or we'll shoot!"

"What's wrong?

A big black man walked up at this time, looked at Fang Yuanshan and said, "We have been eyeing you for a long time, you know what is in the car in your heart, let me tell you, you kid is dead." I didn't catch you in Arizona last time, and you dare to come over and see if you kid will die this time. ”

"Tut-tut, it's you, is your stomach still hurting?"

Seeing this black man who appeared in front of him, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help laughing. It turned out that this guy was a strong black man who was driving him at the airport, but he didn't expect it to be from the U.S. Federal Anti-Smuggling Bureau. This is a real surprise.

The black man didn't care, bared a mouthful of white teeth and said, "I think tomorrow's newspaper headline should be replaced by: Billionaires make their fortunes by smuggling, what do you think?"

"Then we'll see!"

The big black man stopped arguing with him, and turned and walked towards the back carriage.

(To be continued.) )