Las Vegas.

Ring Road.

Li Jie stretched comfortably, and it felt different when sitting in the front and narrow rear seats of the car.

"You must learn to drive as soon as possible. Every time you drive a long-distance bus, you will be exhausted." Why look at the street sign and turn to curse at Li Jie.

"I know." Li Jie put his hand into his pocket of his shirt, touched the 10,000 dollars he gave him, and smiled like a fool.

Since Li Jie was sitting in the passenger seat, Isabella was naturally thrown into the back seat.

"Hey! Stop the car, I want to go to the bathroom." Isabella shouted in a bad tone. No one is bound to have his hands and feet tied back.

Why didn't Isabella answer? She took out a cell phone and dialed Huli's number.

"Hey, are you here?" Hu Li answered the phone number almost instantly when she saw the phone number.

"I have already gone to the Ring City Avenue, but I suggest you change the delivery location, preferably an unimportant location." Why look up at Isabella in the rearview mirror?

Isabella's face froze and her heart trembled. Could it be that this bastard discovered the tracker inside the iron box? This is impossible. He has been in the car and has never opened the trunk at all, let alone opened the iron box.

"What do you mean? Something happened to the goods?" Hu Li asked loudly immediately.

Why: "There are no such things, all four iron boxes are intact and placed quietly in my car."

Hu Li breathed a sigh of relief and asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

Why: "It's not interesting, I just accidentally brought your beautiful customs officer to Las Vegas."

Hu Li was confused by Hebi's words, so she hurriedly covered the microphone and rushed into Deng Liqi's office.

"That guy has arrived in Las Vegas, but he brought back the customs officer we bought." Hu Li said angrily.

"Isabella?" Deng Liqi was stunned for a moment, why not look like a targetless person?

"Damn it!" Deng Liqi's face suddenly changed: "Isabella may have betrayed us. Hurry up, give me the phone number, why should I tell me?"

Hu Li was happy with a pretty face. She was unhappy with Isabella for a long time. Unfortunately, Deng Liqi protected Isabella, and Hu Li never had the chance to take action.

"You have no evidence to prove that I am a policeman. Liqi. Deng still needs me to help him pass the pass. He will not let you frame me without any evidence." Isabella snorted coldly with her neck.

Why bother to curl your lips?

"It's so stupid. You deserve your big breasts and long hair. Are you the only customs officer in the Los Angeles Customs? There is also evidence that even if it's only one in ten thousand suspicious, do you believe it or not, Deng Liqi killed you immediately. For people like them, nothing is more important than safety."

Isabella's face suddenly looked like a mortal face, and her eyes were staring at Hebi in horror, and she shook her head desperately. This woman was obviously not really stupid. Even if she really framed her, Deng Liqi would eliminate safety hazards.

"Okay, I agree to all the conditions you mentioned, save me." Isabella said in pain.

Why bother smirking and put a finger in front of your mouth?

Isabella hurriedly closed her voice.

"Hey, why bother? I'm Deng Liqi. You have arrived in Las Vegas, are you? Is there any problem with Isabella?" Deng Liqi asked.

Why do you look at Isabella in the rearview mirror? Isabella looked at me anxiously.

"Well, I have arrived in Las Vegas, something went wrong. I was targeted by the local police just when I arrived in Los Angeles. I pretended to hold Isabella hostage and broke out of the encirclement. Will this affect your follow-up plan?" Why bother to say seriously.

"My goods are fine!" Deng Liqi asked quickly.

Why do you say cautiously in a tone: "The goods are fine, they are in my car, but I am worried that there will be eyeliners to follow me. To be safe, I want to go around Las Vegas a few times and then get the delivery quickly."

"No problem. At nine o'clock tonight, I will ask Hu Li to receive goods at the intersection of Jingmen Avenue. Then a big truck will be waiting for you." Deng Liqi thought for a while and said.

Why bother: "OK!"

"By the way, Isabella is useful to me. You can find a way to get her away." Deng Liqi hung up his phone after saying that.

Isabella breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Isabella couldn't help asking, why was it just a delivery person? Isabella really couldn't figure out why she had to do something for him, an undercover agent of the Secret Service.

Why bother to smile: "You will know in the future."

Isabella: "Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

Why: "Have you heard of the slander?"

Isabella shook her head and said she didn't understand.

Why bother to smile: "You will know soon."

An hour later, Isabella walked out of the hotel room with a very stinky face. She finally understood what it means to be a lie. Orientals are so despicable.

In the hotel room, as soon as Isabella left the room, why immediately bounced off the bed and quickly opened the tracker host on the table. The guy installed a miniature tracker dedicated to the agent on the sole of Isabella's high heels.

"Driving from Clow Avenue to the west, circle around until ten o'clock in the evening, and then you can move freely."

Isabella just stopped a taxi car, so Hebi called.

"I understand!" Isabella replied in a bad tone as she sat on the taxi.

The squad: "Where to go?"

"Clow Avenue." Isabella said, quietly stuffing the tracker removed from the interlayer of the four iron box into the gap in the taxi seat. She still couldn't figure out why she found the Secret Service tracker inside the interlayer of the iron box. He didn't check the box at all. It's a hell.

On the other hand, Li Gangsheng and Carter also returned to Las Vegas. These two guys are not stupid. Why do they have to start from Las Vegas? If he was helping Sanhe, the batch of goods in Los Angeles would undoubtedly be transported back to Las Vegas.

Jack Smith wants to deliver goods to Sanhehui, so just keep an eye on the people in Sanhehui.

It was soon eight o'clock in the evening.

"Carter, get up quickly, Hu Li is out with a group of people." Li Gangsheng said quickly.

Carter immediately sat up from the seat and looked out the window.

"It's true that they are from Sanhehui. They must be handing over the counterfeit money with that bastard Jack Smith, hurry up and follow." Carter said suddenly, "Oops".

Li Gangsheng turned his head and found that Carter's mouth that wanted to "grit his teeth" was bleeding.

"Are you okay?" Li Gangsheng lowered a pack of hand towels to Carter while starting the car.

"Ah, it hurts so much. That shitty yellow monkey. When I catch him, I will knock his teeth one by one." Carter cursed vaguely, covering his painful mouth, because why bother chasing him in a hurry? Carter didn't have time to repair his dentures this time.

Li Gangsheng was much calmer than Carter. He knew very well that even if he and Carter caught up, they might not be the opponent of Li Jie. So this time, Li Gangsheng asked the local police in Las Vegas for help. Once the transaction location was determined, he would immediately notify the Las Vegas police.
Chapter completed!