Entering Cumanton's house, it seemed that Cumanton was having a family dinner. Several black people in the hall were very friendly to Zhang Feng and stood up to shake hands. Shake their hands.
After sitting in the hall for five minutes, Cumanton finally asked everyone to sit down. The table was filled with a variety of dishes, which were relatively coarse. Poultry was grilled, seafood was steamed, some fruits, etc.
Then they started eating. Zhang Feng was not polite and smiled at everyone: "I'm starting!"
He really started, grabbing the meat with both hands and biting it, and then there was a big lobster. On this seaside, seafood is cheaper than rice.
Because more than 90% of rice needs to be imported and is very expensive, and seafood can be caught directly in the sea. What is the most indispensable thing in this land
Yes, cheap labor.
Zhang Feng was hungry. He hadn't eaten anything when he set off from China. After more than ten hours of flying, he immediately went into battle.
Now that he has the opportunity to sit down and eat a good meal, Zhang Feng will naturally not be polite, otherwise it will not be his temperament.
Although he didn't look impressive at all, Zhang Feng didn't gobble it up. He chewed it carefully, but the frequency was much faster than others.
Unless there is a special emergency, Zhang Feng will not be in a hurry when eating. He will eat slowly and chew slowly so that he can eat more without harming his body.
During the dinner, Zhang Feng's mouth didn't stop. It wasn't that he was talking to them, but that they were all eating.
The King of Hell talked to them from time to time. He wanted Kumanton and the others to explain that it was Zhang Feng's habit to eat like this, saying that Zhang Feng never spoke while eating and had to concentrate.
He also said that the King of Hell and them could talk and chat while eating, so that they smiled.
Cumanton was happy when he saw that Zhang Feng kept serving seafood and barbecue, and served a lot of food. He had no shortage of these things, and they were cheap and could make Mr. Zhang well fed.
"Mr. Cumanton, does Wanda have any other outlet to the sea?" asked the King of Hell.
The few people here are all Kumanton's full-time subordinates, and I won't worry about letting them know.
Cumanton said: "Strictly speaking, we can only go to sea here, and only large ships can be berthed here. There are also outlets in other sea areas, but after Alfonso became the leader, they banned them all. Only here is it legal. Yes, we even sent people to guard it!”
This will obviously result in more tax revenue and easier management.
"Oh!" The King of Hell responded. A ship that can carry more than ten tons of safes is not small.
There is no other place for them to get out except here. It seems that their movement in the port is still in the right direction.
"It's quite difficult for you to find a ship heading to the United States, because some people go to one place first, and then go to another place. They only report the first stop, but not the next stop. This has happened before. I think It’s hard to find out!”
At this point, the King of Hell knew that he had to reveal some information to him, maybe he could get more useful information: "We lost a piece of cargo, and there is only one clue that it is the Americans. They are transporting it back to the United States, so we have to find it." Ship to America!”
Cumanton nodded and said: "That's it. If I were that thief, I would not ship it directly to the United States. Instead, I would secretly transport it to the United States through transfer stations and filtering at several ports. And the first stop would definitely not be Out to sea from the port.”
"Why?"
The King of Hell looked at Cumanton and saw that he indeed had good information. Cumanton was an expert in port transportation.
"This is not simple. If you don't go to sea at the port, you can avoid unnecessary troubles and may be detected. If it is elsewhere, that is not necessarily the case! If it is large cargo, large ships cannot be berthed elsewhere. They It will be transported to the big ship bit by bit in small boats. If it is a large cargo, they will sink to the bottom of the sea first and then pull it from the bottom of the sea to the big ship. "
After hearing Cumanton say this, the King of Hell stood up and said to Zhang Feng: "Madman, let's go!"
Zhang Feng still held a large piece of meat in his hand and said: "Thank you Mr. Cumanton for your hospitality and reminder. I will meet again."
"You two, walk slowly!" Cumanton stood up and said loudly.
The King of Hell stopped and looked at Cumanton and said, "Mr. Cumanton, thank you very much for the reminder!"
"Sir, don't you need any other help from me?" Cumanton wanted to help them, give them a good impression, and then mention him to Alfonso, say a few nice words, and he would get more s return.
"Don't dare trouble Mr. Cumanton anymore!"
Yama said and left.
When they got outside, Zhang Feng said: "King of Hell, let's take action immediately!"
The King of Hell nodded and said into the headset: "Gather in the office building, hurry up!"
In less than three minutes, everyone arrived and they found nothing.
"Search along the coastline!"
"yes!"
At this moment, Cumanton ran out and said hurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, I have a message!"
Having attracted everyone's attention, what kind of information could he get that would make him run out in person
"Mr. Cumanton, please speak!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
Zhang Feng suddenly discovered that this person was very good and wise, and it made sense for him to sit in this position.
"I just received news that there is a cruise ship anchored on the high seas a hundred nautical miles northwest of here. They have been here for a week. When they first arrived here, the American flag was flying on the ship, but then it disappeared!" Cumanton said: "And there is a speedboat anchored in a small bay in the northwest!"
“This little bay is called Rust Village!”
Zhang Feng smiled. This was the best message. Zhang Feng held Cumanton's hand excitedly and said, "Thank you very much. We will meet again!"
With that said, Zhang Feng waved his hand and got on the bus. Everyone also got on the bus. The motorcade quickly disappeared from Cumanton's sight. He returned to his room with a smile and took out the white and blue Nuoji from the drawer. Ah 6100, made a call, and then said: "Mr. Johnson, they passed by, you promised me, you can transfer the remaining half now, okay, don't worry, no one will know! And my country Green card, yes, within ten days!”
After a while, a text message came from Mr. Cumanton's other large-screen mobile phone. The content of the text message was a series of numbers. Cumanton laughed and then deleted the text message.
At this time, Zhang Feng and others went to Rust Village.
In the car, the gigolo said: "I always think this Cumanton is a bit strange!"
"What's so strange?" Li Jian asked.
"I can't tell!" said the gigolo, "Is he just trying to please us?"