Four days later.

The sky cleared.

On Interstate 5, it is endlessly wide.

An American flat-top heavy-duty truck, the Freighter FLT, is driving.

Gao Jun sat in the co-pilot holding a magazine, and looked at Paul with a serious face, "I didn't think you still have a D certificate?" ”

The D certificate in the United States is equivalent to A1 and allows heavy trucks.

Paul looked at the road ahead, "Who said I had a D-certificate?" My driver's license has been revoked a long time ago. ”

Gao Jun's scalp was numb, the magazine was thrown back, and he clung to the pull tab, "Hey, man, you're not kidding, are you?" ”

"What's this, there are a lot of unlicensed driving in the United States, cough cough, don't worry, I have learned heavy truck posture, and I won't drive him to the side of the road."

"Be careful!" Gao Jun saw a wild boar in front of him strung out from the side of the road, even if you are fast in this short leg, it can't be faster than the speed of the car, so he heard a bang!

The wild boar was knocked out and dragged on the ground for several meters, but the rough-skinned and thick-skinned boar did not die on the spot, but only stood up tremblingly, and finally lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

Paul didn't brake, he just ran over it, and he felt a thud, Gao Jun looked at the mirror, and a huge blood stain dragged on for a long time.

Freightliner FLT can be seen in the gap of the large tire of more than 1.5 meters, and Gao Jun glared at Paul, who took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"What kind of driver's license do you need to drive a heavy truck, just hit it!"

Can't you hit the brakes?

Gao Jun understood how this guy's license was revoked, and as soon as he shook the steering wheel, his parents raised him in vain.

This car is still rented, with a deposit of 20,000 US dollars, which is still introduced by acquaintances, 200 US dollars a day, the price is not cheap, however, with the current net worth of the two, these 6 pairs of tires should not be able to afford it.

"God forbid." Gao Jun took out the cross necklace and lit the ritual with his hand on his body.

"When did you trust God?" Paul asked, surprised, with a glance in his eyes.

"No, no, no, we Chinese have never believed in any religion, as long as we think it is useful, it is God, if it is useless, it is waste, I just think that this is the United States, it should be God's territory."

"Don't worry, I've walked this road many times, and there can't be a problem."

When Gao Jun heard his words, his heart trembled, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

Hmm~

There was a rush of alarm bells, and Gao Jun hurriedly looked behind him through the rearview mirror, and saw a police car flashing out, holding a horn, signaling them to pull over for inspection.

"Fack! Paul, your teeth stink worse than's fart! Gao Jun scolded at him.

Paul also panicked, there are all weapons behind this!

"Do you want me to kill them?"

"Do you want to be wanted?"

Gao Jun took a deep breath, "Calm down, man, pull over the car, do we have all the formalities?" Don't let the police see you're nervous. ”

“OK？”

“OK！”

Now it's just a matter of resignation.

As it turned out, Paul still applied the brakes, and it was relatively smooth, the two looked at each other, opened the car door and jumped.

Two police officers, a man and a woman, got out of the police car, wearing sunglasses.

"Hey, gentlemen, routine checks, driver's license provided." The male policeman looked the two up and down and said.

"Okay." Paul answered and walked back into the car.

Gao Jun glanced at him and made eye contact: "Where the hell did you get your driver's license?" ”

Paul is like a telegram, who knows what he's doing?

Gao Jun blinked vigorously three times, "Cao Nima!" ”

"What's behind this?"

"Agricultural products, we're going to send them to Mexico, and there's the approval documents here." Gao Jun hurriedly said and handed over the documents in his hand.

The policewoman took it and looked at it carefully.

"Turn it on."

Gao Jun's heart suddenly raised his throat, and his palms were full of sweat stains, but his expression management was very good, he tried to look indifferent, nodded, and opened the back door of the heavy truck with great effort.

As soon as I opened it, a foul smell came to the surface!

The policemen all took two or three steps back, and even Gao Jun couldn't stand it a little and was dizzy.

It's a big killer.

More than half a month of potatoes ...

"It smells terrible!" The policewoman muttered.

Gao Jun has been in the United States for so long, and he has never seen a police officer with a basic salary who will do his duty.

"Sorry, this smells a bit heavy, do you need to go up and check it?" Gao Jun pinched his nose.

"These potatoes stink, there are still people in Mexico who want them?" The male policeman asked with a frown.

"Maybe, uh... Maybe they use it to make fries? Or maybe an Indian restaurant used it as a curry? But I have these legal and do not have any pesticide residues. ”

These are not under the control of the police.

"Mary, go up and have a look." The male policeman said.

Gao Jun's eyelids jumped, could he have seen it wrong? This Yankee is so responsible now? Aren't they able to shoot and never keep their mouths moving?

Mary was obviously dissatisfied, but the official was crushing to death, and just as she was about to go up, she suddenly heard several gunshots in the distance, and a colleague's call for support came from the walkie-talkie.

"Fack! Mary, go. The male policeman shouted, took the female policeman into the car, and hurried towards the distance.

Seeing this, Gao Jun hurriedly ran back to the co-pilot and said to the dazed Paul, "Quick, go quickly!" ”

Paul twisted the key, increased the throttle, and hurried to run.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

Gao Jun opened his mouth, like a wild dog, and gasped, he almost thought that something was going to happen.

This man really had to believe in his fate.

Some people are born with luck... It sounds mysterious, but the reality is even more.

"Hurry up and unload the goods, get the money, let's go and have a good time, I feel that my mental tension is so tense that it may explode at any time!" Paul danced and said.

"Hold on to the wheel!" Gao Jun shouted, took out his mobile phone, and took out a notebook from the trim panel, which recorded the phone number of the handover personnel, of course not Ramon's.

Their grade has not yet reached the point where the second-in-command of an organization is personally received, do you know how many dollars a year people in Tijuana?

7 billion+!

Oh my God, and about $600 million of this money is used to arm its own forces every year, and I can't imagine that the "military spending" of the society is more than that of some neutral countries.

Tijuana – San Diego.

You transport "big meat" for me, I transport weapons for you, and you want to say that there is no great energy in it? Who especially believes!

What is official?

Only those with big fists are called official.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Bart? I, Yuri, yes, yes, San Diego's potato merchant, your order of triethyl citrate is almost here, yes, okay, thank you, Emmanuel, hahaha. ”

Triethyl citrate is an abbreviation for TEC in English.

Gao Jun has to get some code.

Vigilance is cultivated from the very first business.

Otherwise, sooner or later, something will happen.

When you begin to surrender to the devil, God has long since begun to look at you unfavorably, and then, in the name of justice, rob you of your efforts and label it as illegal.

What is violated?

The upper-class people win the law.

So...

Never let God know that you made money.

Otherwise...

They can't play with you, so they're ready to flip the table.

The heavy truck "smoothly" passed the inspection of the Mexican border guard post at a cost of $400, according to the weight.

"They're just robbing!" Paul was still dissatisfied with the year.

Gao Jun flipped through the magazine and said casually, "Then what do you think they are doing?" ”

"Preach?"

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