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Chapter 29 Arriving in America(1/2)

In front of the master, Zhang Yang waved his hand and put the money into the storage space.

Seeing these banknotes disappear out of thin air, the corners of the master's eyes twitched.

If he hadn't had other thoughts on his own, he would have thought that he would have won the loss of 500,000 US dollars in vain.

His heart was full of fear of Zhang Yang at this moment.

After putting away the money, Zhang Yang showed his neat big white teeth and said "gratitude" to the master.

"This time thanks to the master's generosity."

Zhang Yang's words were full of sarcasm, and the three of them could hear them. The master's face could no longer see anything, and he seemed to be mentally prepared to be taken into slaughter.

"At 7 o'clock tonight, there is a flight to Los Angeles, USA. After Xiaoshi, you bring your things, Weiston will take this flight with you. When you get there, you follow Weiston's arrangements and hand them over the things. This is your passport and new ID card. The air ticket has been purchased."

Mr. Niu said as he handed over a file bag. Zhang Yang opened it and found that it contained two brand new passports and ID cards, one for the American, one for the Chinese, and one for the flight ticket from the provincial capital to Los Angeles.

"You said you were going to Boston before, but there was no flight there. When I thought, you would have to stay in the United States for a while anyway, I asked Weiston to help you and got you a legal passport in the United States. That identity is Chinese. As long as it is not F and Cia deliberately investigate you, it will be basically fine."

"American passport? Weiston?"

Mr. Niu smiled, while Weiston blinked, obviously very satisfied.

Zhang Yang was very satisfied, and the reward for this transaction was very reasonable.

He handed over a big order for Chief Niu and Master Niu, and in addition to receiving 500,000 US dollars, he also had two points of a legal passport, which was enough to save him a lot of trouble.

"It's okay without a Boston flight. I can fly from Los Angeles."

"That's easy."

Zhang Yang remembers that Professor x's address was in a wealthy district in New York, and he claimed to be a school. Although Zhang Yang did not know the specific address, he could find it by inquiring about all the schools near New York.

Zhang Yang said before that he was going to Boston because he knew that after Professor X's school was attacked by Stryker, Storm Girl and Jean Grey would have a relationship with Wolverine in the Iceman's hometown. And the Iceman's hometown is Boston.

But now Zhang Yang has changed his mind. The Blue Devil who could move instantly seems to have not attacked the US president yet. Zhang Yang is still more direct in New York to find Professor X's school.

"Do you have to make some preparations for anything else? If not, take me to see the goods first, we have to arrive at the airport in advance."

It's four o'clock in the afternoon now. There are still three hours left before seven o'clock.

"Okay. Then let's go now, the things are on the master's territory. Master, please lead the way."

Zhang Yang took over the air ticket and passport, and then followed the master to a remote warehouse where there were several men wearing workers' clothes. Seeing the master coming, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Medical Mr. Miao is good!"

"Open the door and wait until we go in and pay attention to the situation around us."

The master didn't have time to be polite, so he waved his hand to signal the man to open it.

"clear."

This warehouse has been very remote since its construction and is just used to hide some invisible things. The solid iron door outside actually uses a password lock.

Bang, after the door opened, everyone entered in a row, and Zhang Yang saw several large wooden boxes on the ground at a glance.

There were clean straws in the wooden box, and several password boxes were lying quietly inside. The master entered the passwords in turn to open it. The first one was the head of the twelve zodiac bronze ox wrapped in silk cloth, and the second one was the original work of the cursive script of "Ping'an Tie".

In the wooden box next to it, there are some other fragmented cultural relics, worth between tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, which is not worth mentioning at all compared to the cursive script of Ping'an Tie and the bronze bull head.

"Can these things be put away?"

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang tried to collect it, but he got a prompt that it was too large to put it in.

"The wooden box outside should not work, the password box inside should work."

Zhang Yang waved his hand and several password boxes in the wooden box disappeared.

"That's great, it's OK to put it away."

Seeing that the things were indeed able to be put away, the master's face also calmed down and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then Zhang Yang put the remaining code boxes in the wooden box into the storage space.

"A Fei, bring someone to bring other things over, put them in the box, and act according to the plan."

The master called the people outside, and then Zhang Yang saw these people coming over with some empty password boxes and put them in the wooden box. There were some luxury cigarettes and alcohol, as well as some expensive medicinal materials. In short, compared with the cultural relics just now, it was far from the ones.

"At 5:50 pm, you and the others set out in batches with boxes, delaying the time as planned, remember to hold back the police."

"Master, don't worry, we will definitely do these things for you."

The man nodded and said, "I have done a lot of these things."

"Don't underestimate the police, be careful of everything."

The master was relieved and took everyone away.

At 6:30 pm, Zhang Yang and Weiston arrived at the provincial capital airport on time.

This flight at 7 o'clock will fly directly to Los Angeles, about 18 hours away. To keep it confidential, Mr. Niu and his men did not come to see them off.

Mr. Niu prepared no problem with his identity for Zhang Yang, and his passport and air ticket were successfully passed the security check.

After passing the security check and changing the boarding pass, the two finally successfully boarded the plane.

The two of them were in business class, with seats next to each other.

Putting his backpack on the luggage rack, Zhang Yang looked at the red sunset outside the window, and looked at Weiston.

"They have already set out."

"kindness."

The man named A Fei and the others left the provincial capital with four wooden boxes and deliberately exposed their whereabouts. The Chinese police, who had been secretly following them, were immediately trapped and followed closely.

It was not until a night that these policemen discovered that the goods they were tracking were not cultural relics at all, but high-end tobacco, alcohol and medicinal materials that looked expensive and were actually very ordinary. At this time, Zhang Yang and Weiston had entered the territory of the United States.

A slight mistake is a huge difference. Even if the Chinese police want to track it down, it is too late.

"Is there any problem with things?"

"fine."

Before, Weiston was a little worried, fearing that the plane security check would search the guns he carried, so he let Zhang Yang get into the system space together.

The storage space is equivalent to entering another dimension, x-ray, metal detector and other equipment, which cannot be detected at all, so it passes smoothly.

At 7 o'clock, the entire plane had no delays and the air visibility was also very good. It had taken off normally.

Feeling the familiar vibration of the takeoff, his gaze turned to the ground farther and farther away. He silently said goodbye in his heart.

"Goodbye. Huaxia!"

In a building in the provincial capital.

Mr. Niu and his master each held a glass of red wine and looked out the window in a daze. A large Boeing 747 passenger plane had taken off slowly.

"About ten hours, the deal will be negotiated."

"I'll transfer the money to you right away." The master said.

"I'm fine with this, but it's a pity that a good seedling."

Mr. Niu felt a little regretful. The master knew who he was talking about and was about to say something. His phone rang.

"Hello."

"Master, we have already set off, and two plainclothes cars are following behind."

"I understand. I will continue to walk around the circle with him and go south all the way to 20 hours."

"clear."

As several large trucks secretly drove out of the provincial capital, they ran to the expressway, and two ordinary black cars were hung from behind from a distance.

"Director Zhao, the master's people have set out. We are already following us. It seems that we are going south."

"Continue to follow, don't reveal your identity. When the other party finally delivers the goods, they will get the stolen goods."

"clear."

The two cars are plainclothes policemen, the smuggling master.

It is said that the Ping An Tie of the Saint Wang Xizhi of the Secretariat of the Sage of the Sword of the Sword, and the precious bronze bull head, are highly likely to be in this transaction.

A total of four pickup trucks drove out of the provincial capital, and each of them was staring at them. What they didn't know was just the master's plan to lure his tiger out of the mountain. The real cultural relics had already flown abroad with a passenger plane.

They had contacted the airport before and strictly inspected all luggage, but for Zhang Yang, these inspections were useless.

Eighteen hours later, the plane landed at the airport in Los Angeles, USA.

This city that had dealt with Zhang Yang countless times was once again stepped under his feet.

After getting off the plane, Weiston quickly contacted his people, and several cars picked up Weiston. Zhang Yang got into the car, took out the cultural relics, and handed them over to Weiston to take them away.

"Mr. Shi, if you have the chance, you must come to Las Vegas. We can help you with anything. This is my business card."

Weiston handed Zhang Yang his contact information in the United States.

"I understand, I will definitely visit you if you have the chance."

"goodbye!"
To be continued...
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