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Chapter 153: Getting home,

As he got on the plane, Sun Cheng felt his heart slowly calm down.

After all, he was just an ordinary person six months ago. He has made great progress in the past six months if he can achieve this.

He closed his eyes and sat on the seat of the plane. It was not until the plane slowly flew up that Sun Cheng completely relieved and seriously reflected on the gains and losses just now.

Goodbye to the coach Begli Bryan was something he had never expected.

However, before that, Sun Cheng did think that FBI people would come to him.

He didn't expect to betray Dominic. He used simple words when talking to Brian from beginning to end and never mentioned Dominic.

Just as Sun Cheng said himself, if FBI really gave himself the information about the Colombian drug lord he wanted to get, he would only give the other party a piece of evidence.

Do you really think that the Dominic team's theft can't be found at all?

The car used during theft was the same as when they participated in the underground competition. Except for changing the fake license plate, they didn't even change the color of the car.

How rampant this is!

Sun Cheng once saw a blurry photo of three of the Dominic team cars taken by the police in a newspaper in California.

Although it was preconceived, he had seen Dominic team members parked their cars nearby at Terito Coffee House and had an impression.

But Sun Cheng didn't believe it. Could it be that there were not many surveillance cameras installed in the entire California to roughly estimate the route of the Dominic team and then lock in the approximate location and suspicious vehicle information?

In fact, he has always been curious about how stupid the police in California in the United States must be to make Dominic and his team live freely until now.

As for whether Brian would suspect other things, Sun Cheng was not worried.

I virtually released several FBI friends who provided information for me, but it was not easy for them to investigate.

Not to mention that those people do not exist at all, even if FBI suspects, it is very difficult to investigate from Sun Cheng’s friends.

FBI is full of hills. As the two largest cities in the whole country, Luocheng and Big Apple City have always been compared by all walks of life, and therefore, from the government to the residents, they all dislike each other.

As for why Sun Cheng has known "friends" within FBI, why does he still need Brian to help?

He believed that as long as the other party started investigating, the original suspicion would be dispelled soon.

There is no reason. If Sun Cheng remembers correctly, the Colombian drug lord who killed the Catalya family should be still under protection by a certain CIA supervisor or even a regional head.

At that level, they can be considered as CIA senior management, and they have the right to encrypt the target's identity information.

Unless the authority is higher than the other party, even other agents who belong to CIA are not qualified to access the information of the Colombian drug lord, let alone FBI, which is not a unified intelligence organization, is going to intervene in the investigation.

As the thoughts spread, time is also passing rapidly.

Even Sun Cheng himself didn't know when it was, but he was already asleep.

"Sir...Sir...Big Apple City has arrived..."

When a gentle urging sound came from his ear, Sun Cheng struggled to open his eyes.

What I saw was a flight attendant wearing a US Airline uniform, bent down and stood aside with a smile.

It can be seen that she woke herself up just now.

"Have you arrived..." Sun Cheng rubbed his eyes and thanked the flight attendant.

He got up and looked at the cabin. The passengers had almost gone out, and there were only the last two passengers who were sleeping like him. Looking at the confused expression that was exactly the same as him, they must have been woken up by the flight attendant.

"Thanks!"

He politely thanked the flight attendant who woke him up. Sun Cheng took the travel bag and walked off the plane.

The flight from San Diego to Big Apple City took more than nine hours.

Therefore, when he arrived at Big Apple City, it was almost ten o'clock the next morning.

Although Sun Cheng himself didn't know how long he had slept on the plane, after getting off the plane, his physical condition began to rise rapidly as he slowly moved.

I ordered a taxi outside the airport and asked the black guy to take him to Tangbu.

The black drivers who are said to be equated with chatterboxes are actually not all so lacking in vision.

When Sun Cheng first got into the car, the black guy wanted to take the initiative to chat with him.

Later, after seeing him closing his eyes and resting, he did not disturb Sun Cheng again.

The black guy drove around the traffic-crowed Big Apple City for a while before he took him to Tangbu.

After paying the money and getting off the car, Sun Cheng felt a sense of ease when he saw the traditional Chinese characters hanging around him.

“It’s time to get home!”

With a smile, Sun Cheng's second home has become his second home in his heart.

As usual, he did not go back to his residence directly and was preparing to go to the detective office first.

The black guy sent him to the entrance of the street where the detective office was located. Therefore, although it was a walk, Sun Cheng came to the office within a few minutes.

Just as he walked to the front door of the office with his travel bag, Sun Cheng was about to reach out to open the door when he heard a conversation coming from inside.

He was slightly stunned. He thought it was a customer, so he knocked on the door, and then pushed the door and walked in.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, the seriousness on Sun Cheng's face disappeared.

"Alice, it's you. I thought the guests were here!"

It was not too big, just enough in the detective office, and there were a man, two women and three chatting happily inside.

They are Song Yi, Alice and Tylie, because Sun Cheng had taken them to a nearby shooting club before, and the four of them had dinner together twice.

So although Song Yi and Alice have known each other for a short time, they can talk to each other.

"Sun...you are finally back!"

Tari was sitting on the sofa in the detective office playing with her cell phone. When she heard Sun Cheng's voice, she hurriedly put down her cell phone and surrounded her happily.

He smiled and rubbed Telly's head, which made Telly look unhappy.

"Stop rubbing, hate... I'm not tall..."

Sun Cheng was not angry when his hand was knocked off, but his eyes glanced at her from top to bottom, shook his head slightly and didn't say anything.

If Tylie's figure is the same as the prototype of his previous life, she would probably have been a delusion to grow taller in this life.

Well, a height of less than 1.7 meters is not really tall among European and American women.

Although Telly is not old, she knows a man's mind very well.

As soon as Sun Cheng's expression was revealed, she had already understood it, and her nose was so angry that she wrinkled.

"Sun, I said I will definitely grow taller... and I will make up for the past..."

"Okay, Tylie...let him go and have a good rest!"

Alice came up to help him clear the siege and took over the travel bag from Sun Cheng.

He smiled and nodded at the girl. The moment he sat down on the sofa, he had exchanged glances with Song Yi beside him.

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ps:

Sorry, I have been too busy with other work during the day these days and can’t spend too much time rushing for manuscripts.
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