Chapter 137 Shipping (Part 2)
After Dominic left, Song Yi sat opposite him.
"Boss, that person didn't look like a good person just now!"
Song Yi sat down opposite him in Dominic's seat just now, and while eating fast food, he spoke inadvertently.
Sun Cheng glanced at him without pointing out his little thoughts.
"His name is Dominic, a celebrity in the underground racing industry in Los Angeles, a villain!"
This is very appropriate to evaluate Dominic.
Seeing that he didn't want to say much, Song Yi secretly wrote down the name "Dominic" and prepared to investigate it after he had time after he went back.
He himself tacitly did not ask any questions, and turned the topic to his work two days ago.
"Boss, according to your request, I contacted a freighter that went to sea the morning after tomorrow and negotiated with them to stuff a container!"
"Also, as per your instructions, I also rented a container truck and can leave at any time!"
Sun Cheng nodded and said nothing.
Dominic has not responded yet, but he has already paid more than 20,000 meters of knife for this commission.
Fortunately, this little money is still within Sun Cheng's acceptable range.
Even if the cooperation is not achieved in the end, he will not lose too much.
This waiting is a day.
Sun Cheng, who was having supper with Song Yi, suddenly felt a tremor in his cell phone in his pocket.
He took it out and looked at it, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Boss, is it done?"
When Song Yi took out his cell phone, he began to pay attention to the change in the expression on Sun Cheng's face.
When he saw the smile on Sun Cheng's face, he subconsciously asked.
Sun Cheng put down his cell phone and looked up at him, "You are the only one who is smart!"
It is true that as Song Yi guessed, Dominic would never be willing to do so, but he finally compromised.
I'm afraid as Sun Cheng guessed, his life is not very comfortable now.
After all, I was targeted by FBI, and the batch of goods that were plundered more than a month ago have been in my hands and cannot be cashed in.
None of the people under Dominic and his men are vegetarians. After years of hard work, they have long been used to robbing when they have no money. After the robbery, they enjoy all kinds of luxury.
"This time, I really can't say whether I helped Dominic or hurt him!"
Without rushing to reply, Sun Cheng patiently finished dinner with Song Yi.
Afterwards, he explained to Song Yi a few words and asked him to go back to the hotel to rest, and left alone.
In a public parking lot without surveillance, Sun Cheng took out a Lincoln pickup truck from the farm space and placed it in the parking space.
After opening the door and getting into the car, he was not in a hurry to drive to the warehouse to pick up the goods.
Instead, after turning on the air conditioner in the car, he leaned against the driver's seat and rested.
Since Dominic has already delivered the containers that need to be transported to the warehouse he asked Song Yi to rent in advance.
The rest of the things had nothing to do with him, it was something Sun Cheng himself needed to consider.
However, Dominic had to be wary of it.
Although Sun Cheng didn't have much contact with him, he could roughly feel his personality.
Even if the bald villain's current situation is not good for him, he will probably not be able to swallow this breath after being knocked by him.
However, this time he was helping Dominic ship, and he probably wouldn't do anything behind the scenes.
But it will be hard to say in the future!
During this sleep, Sun Cheng did not sleep heavily.
He woke up several times in the middle until the time on his watch pointed to three in the morning.
Sun Cheng, who had briefly washed his face in the farm space, then started the car after he came out.
Under his driving, Lincoln Pickup quietly arrived near his destination in the dark.
Parking the car under a tree shade, Sun Cheng quickly walked to the alley next to the warehouse that Song Yi helped him choose, put on a night vision gauge and walked in, and entered through the side door.
Carefully hiding in the corner of the wall, he used a night vision device to carefully observe the situation in the warehouse.
After confirming that there was no one else, Sun Cheng quietly walked to the container in the center of the warehouse.
Because I didn't have the idea of turning on the lights from the beginning, even if someone installed a monitor nearby, the visibility in the dark will not be too high.
So Sun Cheng boldly reached out and touched the container. As soon as the idea of putting it away came to his mind, the container in the warehouse disappeared.
He quietly packed the container full of expensive consumer electronics into the farm space, and he immediately quietly left the warehouse through the side door.
This warehouse near the alley with a side door was specially selected by Sun Cheng for Song Yi.
The purpose is self-evident. In addition to making it easier for you to transfer the goods quietly, it is also to avoid being noticed by Dominic or FBI people who may be monitoring the warehouse somewhere around.
Soon he returned to the pickup truck he parked in a nearby tree-shade. Sun Cheng took off his night vision device and rubbed his eyes slightly so that his eyes could quickly adapt to the current light.
After doing all this, he picked up a California traffic map from the passenger seat.
On the map, a starting point is Los Angeles and the end point is in the border city of Mexico, Tijuana.
“Walking InterContinental Highway 5?”
InterContinental Highway 5 is the longest highway on the west coast of the United States, starting from the junction of Washington State and neighboring Canada in the north and ending in towns near the border between California and Mexico in the south.
Because Highway 5 has a large section of coastal construction, it is called the most beautiful sea-ring road by many American media and geographic magazines.
After distinguishing the route again, Sun Cheng quickly started the car and drove southeast, and soon arrived at the highway entrance of InterContinental Highway 5.
After entering the highway, the speed of less than 60 miles was quickly mentioned to 140.
Luocheng is originally only about 300 kilometers away from the US-Mexico border, and Sun Cheng is walking InterContinental Highway 5, so there are far fewer vehicles at night than during the day.
So, when the horizon quietly lit up more than two hours later, he had entered the important southern California town of San Diego, and the US-Mexico border was already close.
As the sky brightened, Sun Cheng also began to gradually slow down the speed of the car.
However, although the speed of the car was quickly reduced to about 60 mph again, the Lincoln pickup he was driving successfully arrived at the United States port on the San Diego side.
Slowly parked the car in the parking lot on the other side of the port, Sun Cheng took his passport and the change prepared in advance and went to the customs declaration office to fill out the form.
After the information was filled out quickly, a white man in charge of the night shift picked it up and looked carefully for a while, then looked up at Sun Cheng: "Mr. Hunter Sun from Big Apple City, right? You said you have to go to Mexico temporarily if you have something to do. Why don't you fly directly to your destination by plane?"
A certain review of personnel entering and leaving the port is considered an unwritten rule at the US port.
After all, Mexico is on the other side of the port, which is one of the most famous drug powers in the world.
Don’t think that the United States is the most powerful capitalist country, and there are no smugglers in the country.
On the contrary, not only are there various smugglings in the United States, but many Hispanic immigrants are taking risks for wealth and smuggling large amounts of drugs from the borders of the two countries into the United States.
Therefore, once the prosecutors at the port find strange entry and exit personnel, especially a few immigrants, they will ask questions carefully.
"Sir, when I was on a business trip to Luocheng, I had to leave the country temporarily because I had to buy the nearest flight until noon today. Instead of doing this, it would be better to drive faster!"
The port inspector entered his passport into the database and checked it to confirm that it was correct.
I also saw that he was an Asian and was not a Latino who needed attention, so although I asked a few more questions, I did not deliberately make things difficult for me.
Chapter completed!