I returned to the hotel and checked the mailbox again, but there was no new information for the time being.

He Bangwei was not disappointed, it was already good to be able to determine the exact time and two addresses before.

After pondering for a while, they decided to go to Zone C and then Zone A tomorrow, and judging from the situation they encountered tonight, Factory 5 in Zone C was more like the place where they were going to negotiate.

I glanced at my phone, it was ten o'clock in the evening, and there were twelve hours before ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

He Bangwei put away the computer, went into the bathroom to take a hot shower, and then called Joss and went to bed.

……

At six o'clock in the morning of July 13, He Bangwei got up and quickly washed up, put on his backpack, and went downstairs to eat a local breakfast.

After eating and drinking, just out of the hotel, the waiter at the door politely helped him call a taxi, He Bangwei thanked him and got into the car and told the taxi master his destination - slum D area.

Area C borders Area D, and Ho Bangwei is going to find a place nearby to change his outfit and then meet Wood, who has been looking for him for so long.

The weather was fine on this day, and the Mexican sun was very sunny in the morning.

The taxi driver, who was more talkative and spoke English with only a hint of a local accent, introduced the city's attractions as he drove, and advised the kind-looking Chinese boy not to stay in the slums for long, where security was not very good.

He Bangwei smiled and suddenly asked, "I heard that there is a factory in Area C?" ”

The taxi driver was a black uncle, looking like he was in his forties, and when he heard him ask, he was stunned: "Well, it seems that there was a factory a long time ago, and then it was demolished and rebuilt." ”

I see. No wonder I didn't find it yesterday, He Bangwei just knew.

When he arrived at the place, the black uncle told him again before leaving: "Don't stay here longer." ”

He Bangwei nodded and watched him drive away.

Slum D is even more dilapidated than C, and the streets on both sides of the street don't look like the same city compared to the bustling southern area.

Not quite understanding the policy here, He Bangwei walked forward. He's going to go around in circles and wait for time.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and there were still three hours left until ten o'clock.

He Bangwei walked and stopped, and from time to time he saw curious black children staring at him, and it was possible that his outfit attracted them.

Quickening his pace, he remembered that there was a corner in front of him that was more inconspicuous when he stepped from here yesterday afternoon.

After walking for about ten minutes, it was as I remembered.

He Bangwei looked back and forth, but no one noticed this.

quickly changed his outfit and put on the human skin mask given by Sun Zhiqing. He Bangwei took out his gloves and put them in his pockets, and finally put on his sunhat—this hat was not the one he had bought yesterday, he had bought a new one before going out.

The human skin mask is more delicately made, and under the sunhat, He Bangwei pulled the rubber with his hands, so that the ears, eyes, and nose were aligned, and then tucked the rubber extending to the neck into the jacket.

From a distance, one could only see a white-skinned neck and a half-blurred face under a hat.

He found a corner of the backpack and stuffed it in, and there was nothing useful in it. We'll see if we can get it back when it's over.

Walking out of the corner, He Bangwei made a slight identification of the direction and continued to walk towards the junction of Area D and Area C.

All the way. Along the way, there were many unclear eyes of good and evil looking at this white young man, a white man, which is rare in this area.

It was already past eight o'clock at the moment, He Bangwei didn't care about these passers-by, he left those eyes behind him, and observed all the way whether there was surveillance nearby.

Surprisingly, not a single surveillance was seen.

It's just wonderful. He Bangwei was in a slightly happy mood, and he was about to swing to Area C.

……

Wood took a few of his men all the way to Monterrey, Mexico, and he tried not to fly if he could, always feeling that the thing would be finished as soon as it got out of control, and the car accident could be saved.

Two of his right-hand men, Carmen and Bieber, sat in the same car with him. Bieber was in the co-pilot, Carmen was by his side, and the rest of his men were in the car behind.

Rubbing his wrist, the last medicine has been changed here, and now he feels much better.

This time in Monterey, Wood did not have much to worry about, the drug dealers here have a close cooperative relationship with his side, and this trip is also to show the relationship between the two sides and deter others.

The Atlanta drug lord syndicate is one of the top black forces in the eastern United States, and it is impossible for that group of people to weigh it carefully.

"Carmen, what time is it?" Wood closed his eyes, his mind thinking about the negotiation that was waiting but he was always a little distracted.

"It's half past nine." Carmen is Wood's most loyal subordinate, unlike Bieber, who is the big boss Chen Haiyang.

"Well, it's still half an hour. This time to negotiate an alliance, how to increase the distribution volume of 30%. Wood said casually.

Heroin is already a huge profit, and the profit that can be obtained by increasing the distribution volume by 30% is very considerable.

"Bieber, is Lao Chen back?" There was silence in the car for a moment, and Wood asked.

In the passenger seat, the mixed-race Bieber was wiping the gun in his hand, and said, "No, it seems to be still on the side of the Golden Crescent." "He doesn't know the whereabouts of the boss very well, because it's a matter of security -- Interpol and the Huaxia police have been looking for trouble with the boss.

The Golden Crescent, a triangle on the borders of Afghanistan, Pakistan and Iran, is rich in heroin with a purity of more than 80 percent, and the drug sells well in Western markets.

Wood let out a "hmm" in his nose, always feeling that something didn't feel right.

Seeing that he was almost at the place, he closed his eyes and ordered: "The guns are loaded and taken." ”

The two right-hand men and the driver are all in their hearts, Wood's sense of smell has always been sensitive, is there something going to happen this time?

With his eyes closed, as if sensing their emotions, Wood explained, "Just prevention." ”

Despite this, the atmosphere in the car was solemn.

At 9:45, Wood and his men came down to the tentatively agreed place.

Crack, crisp push on the door.

They stepped into the negotiating place.

……

At 9:50, He Bangwei slipped to the vicinity of Factory No. 5 in Area C, looked back and forth, left and right, and saw that no one paid attention to it, so he stepped on the wall and floated in.

The outside portal is not big, but inside is a large courtyard.

The yard is densely planted with trees, which saves a lot of trouble.

He Bangwei's movements were very light, and he barely made a sound.

Through the dense foliage, he could see two black men standing at the entrance of the hall, and the faint sound of conversation could be heard from the living room.

He Bangwei took a light breath, his two hands were already gloved when they were outside, and he had six stones in his fingers.

These stones were all brought from China, and now is the time to use them.

Xiao He Feishi, see the blood and return it. (To be continued.) )