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Chapter 140 Mule

He got up and walked out of bed. Sun Cheng continued to yawn, but his brain was completely awake.

"The goods are already safe, just be careful with your own safety. After arriving in Phoenix, find a place to have fun for two days. I will reimburse you for less than 5,000!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Yi on the other end of the phone was filled with joy.

"Okay, I've wanted to buy a laptop long ago. Thank you to the boss first!"

"Yeah, be careful!"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Cheng put on his pants, put his phone in his pocket, and walked to the bathroom beside him and finished washing with disposable bathroom supplies.

He did not choose to check out, but planned to stay here for another day or two.

The reason for this is naturally to make more money.

The distance from Los Angeles to Tijuana is only about 300 kilometers.

Dominic's money is not easy to get. If he hadn't been targeted by FBI now, with this guy who has been rampant in California for more than ten years, how could he have no channel to transport the goods?

Because when I woke up, it was already lunch time.

Sun Cheng did not stay in the hotel room he rented for long. He changed into clean clothes and got up and walked out.

"Hi, boss. Does the hotel offer lunch?"

Although this motel is located in Mexico, the owner is an American.

To be more precise, it should be a Mexican American who smuggled into the United States in his early years, and later returned to Mexico to develop after making money.

The boss held a Cuban cigar in his mouth and smiled and pointed at the outside: "Mexican food, you are satisfied with it!"

"Thank you!"

Sun Cheng nodded at him, perhaps because of his previous experience in California, he subconsciously glanced at the cashier in the motel.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. After careful examination, he really saw some tricks.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but look up, and Sun Cheng took away a pink business card from the cashier in front of his boss.

The boss looked up at him, and a smile on his face that even a man understood.

"Hi man!"

He took the initiative to call Sun Cheng, "I have to be a good girl like me on a first come first served basis. If you need it, remember to make a reservation in advance!"

Sun Cheng continued to walk forward without looking back to reply to him, but just raised the pink business card he had just picked up and swayed it.

The boss smiled and flicked the cigar ashes on his hand, then lowered his head and continued to look at his DVD.

This motel is located near the border port. Because most of the guests received are American tourists, although the service staff communicate in Spanish, they also speak some English.

The hotel's restaurant is on the west side of the main entrance. It is a fast food restaurant that specializes in various Mexican cuisine, including relatively expensive barbecue, Mexican cuisine, as well as cheap Mexican beef rolls, chicken rolls, pizza, burgers, etc.

Sun Cheng ordered a beef barbecue set meal with its own burrito and ordered a Mexican dish made of green and red peppers, onions, celery and chicken.

He chose a cup of Mexican milk brewed coffee modified from Spanish mucous coffee. By the way, he ordered a drink mixed with cactus and lemon mixed with soda water under the recommendation of the waiter.

It took more than 120 meters to spend a total of more than 120 meters, and then took a book from the farm space. Sun Cheng ate this lunch for more than two hours before he leisurely got up and left the fast food restaurant with sufficient air conditioning.

He drove his car to the parking lot next to him. He filled up the fuel at a nearby gas station. Although he had it, he went to the city and changed three agency companies to find a warehouse that satisfies him.

Then, led by the agency staff, Sun Cheng arrived at the warehouse near the port of Tijuana, carefully inspected it, and after being satisfied, he paid for a week and rented it for a payment.

He was not in a hurry to take the goods from Dominic from the farm space. He did not stay in the city of Tijuana afterwards, so he drove to the hotel at the port again.

By the time Sun Cheng returned to the motel, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

He parked the Lincoln pickup truck in the parking lot of the motel again. He still went to the fast food restaurant next to the hotel to prepare for meals, just like noon.

"Sir, I have to remind you that you are late. Now unless someone is willing to play a table with you, you can only wait here for a while!"

The waiter was the waiter at noon. The Mexican guy obviously still remembered Sun Cheng and kindly reminded him.

Sun Cheng looked around the not-so-large fast food restaurant and saw that the seats were full and no table was empty.

But as the waiter reminded him, although some of the guests at the fast food restaurant had two or three people dining together, most of them still had dinner there alone.

The situation here in Mexico is more chaotic than that in the United States.

Sun Cheng didn't want to cause possible trouble because of a meal.

I was about to leave, but after returning to the hotel, I entered the farm space for dining.

At this moment, suddenly an old voice sounded not far away, "Hi, boy. Are you looking for a place to eat?"

Sun Cheng followed the sound with the waiter and saw that there was an old white man sitting there four or five steps away.

When he noticed Sun Cheng and the others looked over, the old man smiled and raised the beer in his hand and greeted him.

"There is no seat in the store. If you don't dislike it, come and sit with me, the old man!"

The familiar face made Sun Cheng feel a little stunned for a moment. After reacting, he nodded to him with a smile.

"Thank you, sir!"

He ordered some Mexican food and drinks with the waiter, then walked to the table opposite the old man and sat down.

"Help a lot, sir."

Sun Cheng took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shook the old white man in front of him, "Hello, call me Hunter or Sun, I'm from Big Apple City."

"Earl, although I have always called myself a gardener, I am undoubtedly just an ordinary farmer!"

The white old man opposite the table looked at least in his seventies or eighties.

This is a very old, but very talkative old man.

Although it was the first time the two met, the old man gave Sun Cheng the feeling that he was like an old neighbor who had known him for many years, and the atmosphere quickly heated up.

And he finally confirmed his guess just now.

"Mule... It seems that this old man has started to help a certain Mexican gang transport drugs!"

Although he had already recognized the other party's identity, Sun Cheng did not point it out.

He ordered a mexican beef roll and beer for the old man, but the old man only had beer.
Chapter completed!
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