The next day, Qin Lang was preparing to launch an attack on Guihai current.
However, Chu Tianhong's people came back to tell him that guihailiu's base in San Francisco had all evacuated overnight.
Now there is no one in the branch stronghold of Guihai current. They should have gone back to Japan.
"Chu Tianhong, Shuya will stay here to recuperate, Eiffel..." Qin Lang looks at Eiffel.
"Well, you don't have to say that. I know that. You should pay attention to your safety."
Eiffel sighed helplessly.
But there are still some small blessings in my heart.
Qin Lang left Yan Shuya here alone. He must be worried.
And he can choose to keep himself, which shows that Qin Lang fully trusts himself.
In this world, what is more happy to be trusted by Qin Lang?
Qin Lang and his party made such a big noise in San Francisco that they couldn't go to the airport, so there was only one way to Japan.
Smuggling.
In this operation, Qin Lang, Leng Feng and Shi Shi work together.
As for Zhang Kui, Qin Lang asked him to stay in San Francisco.
There is also a red spider organization branch in San Francisco. Qin Lang needs Zhang Kui to keep an eye on red spider.
In the afternoon, Qin Lang arrived at a small port according to the agreed location.
There are many boats adrift in the port. From time to time, you can see strange and haggard faces. These people are stowaways.
"Louis." Qin Lang walks to a strong black man who is busy carrying goods to the ship.
Louis was Qin Lang's own person. The fewer people he knew about this trip to Japan, the better. So Qin Lang decided to find his own channel.
"Who are you?"
"Are you Qin?"
Qin Lang nodded: "can we sail now?"
Louis did not immediately answer Qin Lang's words, but put down the goods in his hand and looked Qin Lang up and down.
Yanguo people?
It's not difficult to see from Louis' experience that they are from Yan.
"I'm sorry, Qin. Now the customs are strict. We have too much risk."
Louise said with a smile.
Qin Lang immediately understood what he meant.
He did not get angry, directly took out a stack of banknotes to shake: "enough?"
Louis's eyes lit up, and there were tens of thousands of banknotes.
He took the money and had a ghost idea in his mind.
It's said that Yan people are stupid and have a lot of money.
The three of them look like rich people.
"Cough! What's more, the food and drink on the boat count for money. " Louis touched his nose.
Leng Feng was not happy immediately, so he had to start.
Qin Lang held him down, shook his head and told him not to worry.
Qin Lang takes out a pile of money and throws it to Louis again. Louis is happy like a fool and immediately invites Qin Lang to board the ship.
After Qin Lang left, his eyes suddenly showed a greedy look.
Such a large sum of money is rare, so do not care about money, that they are rich.
People who have money basically don't choose to smuggle. Even if they are robbed, they can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomach.
If you are lucky and meet a rich man, it's a chance to get rich.
Sometimes, if a rich man is robbed once, his income can be equivalent to half a year's hard work, or even several years.
"Hey
He called, and more than a dozen black people came.
Louis called them together, whispered a few words, and they nodded and got on the boat.
At noon, the ship started.
Qin Lang got a pretty good room because he spent a lot of money, but the room space on the ship was very limited, even narrow.
Smuggling is basically safe, as long as you don't meet law enforcement officers or pirates at sea, the whole journey is similar to tourism.
A lot of people gathered on the deck.
At Louis's suggestion, everyone was on the bow deck to hold a party.
"Qin." Louis came up with a cigar and lit it for Qin Lang: "Qin, what are you doing in Japan this time?"Qin Lang and Leng Feng look at each other. They lie on the bow of the boat, blowing the sea breeze.
"Lewis, how long will it take to get to Japan?" Asked Qin Lang.
Louis looked at the endless sea: "hard to say, if the weather is good, more than a week will do."
"Try it. I managed to get this wine. I don't think you're ordinary people." Louis beckoned, a black man brought two bottles of wine: "I remember you have another one."
"He's seasick. He's resting." Qin Lang smiles and takes the wine.
No one noticed that there was a flash of light under Louis's eyes.
In fact, stone is not seasick, but sleeping in the room.
When going out, Qin Lang needs someone to keep his head clear all the time.
The party continued into the evening.
In the corner of the deck, Louis came to a black sailor and said, "what's up?"
The black sailor nodded, and Louis's face burst into a happy smile.
Qin Lang seems to be rich. If he's lucky enough to rob them, he'll be happy for the rest of his life.
"Call on the brothers and get ready to do it." Louis's mouth was cold.
Bang Bang
On the sea in the dark, there were all kinds of gunshots.
From around the deck, more than ten black sailors with AK surrounded the people with sea breeze on the deck.
"Ah..."
The splint is in a mess.
Louis came out with a pistol. "Welcome to the high seas. Here I am the king!"
"Give me all your valuables!"
Bang!
Louis said, and fired a demonstrative shot into the sky.
Everyone was scared. Looking around, there were armed sailors guarding the deck. Unless they jumped into the sea, there was no way to escape.
But this is the high seas. Jumping into the sea is like committing suicide.
"You, and you, come on!" Louis went into the crowd and ransacked.
Qin Lang and Leng Feng look at each other with ease and calmness on their faces.
Soon, Louis looks at Qin Lang and Leng Feng, the two talents who are the highlight of this evening.
Judging from their spending during the day, they are both rich.
"Hey, Qin, I'm sorry. Give me all the money, so as not to hurt everyone's friendship." Louis held up his pistol and grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.
Qin Lang and Leng Feng look at each other, and they both smile.
Qin Lang took out a pile of thick banknotes from his pocket. Because he was worried that there was no cash, Qin Lang and Leng Feng had a lot of cash on them, and their denominations were the largest.
Louis's eyes turned red and he was about to reach out.
Qin Lang suddenly pulled out his hand: "you can have the money, but you have to answer some questions. How many times have you done this?"
Looking at the money flying away, Louis suddenly stormed away, put the gun on Qin Lang's forehead, scolded and yelled: "do you want to die! Give it to me quickly
Qin Lang's eyes were cold in an instant. In his life, he hated being held on his head with a gun.
"It's you who want to die. Look back."
Louis didn't know what happened, so he turned around and saw that a dozen armed sailors on the deck were suddenly unstable, and several of them fell down.
Louis's face turned pale.