After accompanying Cen Hao to meet his uncle, Chu Heng felt completely at ease.
Every day, I can only pass the time in boring ways like meeting Lian Guanglong, Chrissy and a few others to eat, drink, play cards, and go to nightclubs.
After wasting five days like this.
At noon one day, Chu Heng, who had just had dinner with Lian Guanglong and several other major figures in the Washington D.C. Court, was discussing with them where to hang out later. The short man who was responsible for helping him to find out information was in a hurry.
Came to the hotel.
Seeing him appear, Chu Heng immediately became energetic, smiled and waved his hand: "Long time no see, brother.
"Mr. Chu."
The man smiled at him and quickly came to Lian Guanglong's side. After whispering a few words, he handed him a document bag.
"Uncle Chu, this is what you asked for, and it will live up to your trust." Lian Guanglong turned around and handed the thing to Chu Heng. His uncle's words were quite smooth.
"As expected of the court!"
Chu Heng took the document bag with a happy face and couldn't wait to open it and looked at the contents. When he saw that it was exactly where the equipment he wanted was located, as well as the patrol routes and schedules of the guards at the port, he quickly
Stuffed it back.
He raised his head and looked at Lian Guanglong and the short man who looked at him expectantly. He smiled faintly and said, "I won't say thank you. I will send you the promised reward this afternoon. I can't let the brothers
Working in vain."
Lian Guanglong frowned when he heard this and said: "What are you talking about? What kind of reward do you want for a small thing? Don't mention this matter again. If you mention it again, you will look down on me."
"Hey, it can't be like this. One code means one code. The court is not run by your family. Public and private matters must be distinguished. Besides, I promised to pay you a long time ago. Aren't you making me break my promise?"
Chu Hengdao.
"Then I can't take it. You are my uncle and eldest brother. If I accept your money, I won't be stabbed in the back." Lian Guanglong waved his hand stubbornly.
Naturally, Chu Heng couldn't agree. If he gave the money, the matter would be settled. Otherwise, he would owe others a favor, which would be difficult to repay, so he kept pulling with him until he dragged Cen Hao over.
Get him to agree to take the money.
Afterwards, he chatted with Lian Guanglong and others in the hotel for a while, then declined their invitation to play cards together, and hurriedly left with Cen Hao and returned to the Hilton by car.
After getting in the car.
Chu Heng just studied the information in the document bag without saying a word.
Cen Hao glanced at it for a few times, didn't ask any questions, and just kept admiring the street scene. He knew that Chu Heng was planning on that batch of equipment, but he couldn't get involved at all, so naturally he didn't bother to worry about it.
.
This went on for a while.
When the car returned to the Hilton Hotel, Chu Heng quickly put away the documents and went upstairs to the room with Cen Hao.
As soon as Fang entered the room, he walked to his suitcase, used the cover of his body to take out ten wads of knives from the warehouse, threw them to Cen Hao, who had just turned on the TV and was about to switch to an adult program, and ordered: "You have a rest.
Just go find Lian Guanglong and give him the money."
"oh."
Cen Hao took the money and put it next to him, then sat cross-legged on the bed and watched TV with gusto. Even though he couldn't understand what the person on it was saying, he still couldn't take his eyes off it.
"What a boring thing." Chu Heng pouted at him and went to the living room to continue studying the information in his hand and estimate the feasibility of the matter.
An hour later.
Feeling dizzy from the research, he moved his neck, frowned and stood up slowly, preparing to visit the site first and check out the sites before making a decision.
So Chu Heng walked into the bedroom and told Cen Hao: "I'm going out for a while. Don't forget to give the money to me later."
"Remember." Cen Hao didn't even look at him, his eyes remained on the TV.
"You are really successful!"
Chu Heng looked at this ruthless man who didn't fast forward while watching the video for an hour, shook his head in wonder, then picked up the documents in his hand and walked out.
A few moments.
When he came out of the hotel, he didn't even call for a taxi, but just strolled along the street alone.
Until he came to a relatively secluded place, Chu Heng looked around, then hurriedly walked into the deserted alley on the left. When he got deep, he saw his figure swaying and disappearing into the alley.
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My eyesight went dark and bright again.
Chu Heng, who disappeared from the alley, had already appeared in the portable warehouse. Then he quickly walked to the area where the sundries were piled, and dug out the information he had obtained from the old man who was good at disguise when he was looking for a sister for the deaf old lady.
A box seized from a small mirror.
Because he was worried that he would leave something behind when he went to the dock later, and someone would be suspicious of him, so Chu Heng planned to put on makeup and change his appearance before going.
After digging out the box, he immediately took action, taking out various bottles and jars from it, smearing them on his face, neck, hands, etc., and then took out a knife, paintbrush, etc.
Things are decorated on the body.
He worked like this for more than an hour, and finally finished it when he was sweating profusely.
When Chu Heng first learned about the disguise technique from Xiaojing, he had only practiced it a few times and was not very proficient, so he wasted a lot of time.
But the effect is still good.
"Tsk tsk, if I had met this earlier, I wouldn't have been recognized by that old guy Yan Muze when we were in Pigeon Market."
In front of the box, Chu Heng squatted on the ground and looked at the ordinary middle-aged man in the mirror with satisfaction. He nodded with a smile, put away his things, changed his clothes, and left the warehouse.
After a while.
He came out of the alley and took a taxi to the Port of Seattle where the equipment was sealed.
The Port of Seattle is not far from downtown Washington, and he arrived nearby in less than half an hour's drive.
"Just stop here."
Chu Heng glanced at the huge and busy port not far away, and asked the driver to stop at an intersection. After paying the fare and tipping a little, he walked to the outskirts of the port, but he was not in a hurry to go in.
Instead, he walked around the port in a large circle and stepped on the dots before entering the port in a grand manner.
The Port of Seattle is very busy, with a large number of people coming in and out every day. Who can care about the bustling traffic?
Not long after entering, Chu Heng saw several workers gathering beside a warehouse to smoke and chat.
He walked slowly past them and waved hello with a smile.
"Hi, guys."
Those people glanced at his ordinary face and felt that he looked familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was, so they responded politely.
"Hey, do you want one?"
"No, I just finished smoking."
"How have you been lately?"
"Not bad, what about you?"
"Same old thing."
When Chu Heng walked past them, several workers were whispering to each other again.
"Jack, do you remember who this person is? I look familiar, but I can't remember who it is!"
"I didn't recognize them either. These Asians all look similar. I really can't remember them."
"Me too. Last time, I was almost beaten to death because I mistook a Chinese guy for a Japanese guy!"
"God, you are so lucky to be alive, you know? For a Chinese, calling him a Baga is the most vicious insult!"
