On the left row of the yard is a bathhouse. The simple neon lights are constantly shining with red and green light, and the room is steaming. Occasionally, people carrying toiletries are coming out.

On the right side of the yard, there are several warehouse-style buildings in the right area. The roller shutter doors are pulled down, like giant beasts dormant in the darkness.

Brother Long looked up at the place and nodded: "Well, the place is good."

Zhang Ze was surprised by what Brother Long said. His blurted praise seemed to prove that Brother Long had never been here before.

Wu Rui was also interested in this sentence. Although he was blindfolded, Wu Rui had been carefully recording the route he had taken, and also paying attention to Brother Long and his every word and deed.

They didn't communicate along the way, so after parking, Brother Long's words "The place is good." were particularly important. Combined with the information in Lao Hao's previous words - "Every place is different."

Wu Rui speculated that Brother Long and the others were extremely careful. They would change the storage and trading locations after each transaction. This approach seems risky, but in fact it is more conducive to hiding.

From the perspective of the police, the chance of being reported by an acquaintance is higher than that of being reported by a stranger.

You can imagine that if your neighbor suddenly chops things at home one day, it sounds a bit like chopping big bones, and a thought flashes through your mind, wouldn’t it be that it’s a dismemberment?

Just when you want to analyze further, the sound stops. Will you call the police because of this sound?

But in the same situation, your neighbor is chopping things at home, and every day, at the same time, such a sound will be heard. The first time you wonder if it was a dismemberment? The second time you wonder if this person is sick? The third time you think, aren't this disturbing the people? So you call the property first, and the property will call the police station.

It turns out that your neighbor is a perverted serial killer. You see, the same behavior of chopping bones, the consequences of occasional and continuous ones are completely different.

Brother Long and others take advantage of this kind of mentality. Some people rent a warehouse and put things in the warehouse. This is normal. But if someone rents a warehouse all year round and puts things in it every now and then, some people will start to study what these people are? What are they pretending?

Such curiosity may eventually turn into a seed of disaster.

Brother Long and his friends’ current approach not only eliminates this factor, but also plays a confusing role in their employees.

Even if they think there is a problem, they will probably lose their money according to the address provided by the staff this time.

The only one who truly grasps the location of each delivery is their core members. In this way, as long as the core members are loyal, there will be no problems. These thoughts flashed through Wu Rui's mind quickly, and at the same time, he reminded himself to be more cautious when dealing with Brother Long.

A low snoring sound came from Lao Hao's position, and A Biao patted Lao Hao with his backhand: "Hey, get up, I'm working in the place."

Wu Rui quickly pulled off his eye mask, adapted to the light in front of him, and began to observe the surroundings and speculate where he is currently.

The car door opened, and the three people in the back row jumped down, moving their legs and feet.

Xiaodou, who was sitting in the driver's position, took out a small iron box from the side of the seat and opened it. It contained a laptop and a folding portable antenna.

After opening the box, Xiaodou skillfully started a program, and then extended a portable antenna from the car, then said to Brother Long: "Okay, Brother Long."

"Yes." Brother Long responded, rubbed Zhang Ze twice, and finally opened the co-pilot's door and walked down.

Zhang Ze followed Brother Long and saw Brother Long take out the key from his pocket, pull open the roller shutter door of a warehouse, and light up the light that was not bright inside.

The space of about 200 square meters is empty, and a cool air is seeping in the unpopular warehouse.

At this time, the lights outside were on, and a van parked outside the yard. Brother Long said to A Biao who followed in, "Do work."

"Okay." A Biao agreed. He was holding a sheepskin notebook in his hand, and there was a simple cargo layout picture. So he stood at the door and asked Wu Rui and Lao Hao to start transporting goods from the truck, while Xiaodou staggered to the outside of the yard and looked at both sides of the dark street.

Zhang Ze was curious and always said that he was smuggling, but he had never seen the smuggled items, so he did not follow Brother Long, but ran outside from the yard to see Wu Rui and the others unload the goods.

This cargo cargo is about four or five meters long. The rear car is opened and a van-type crane extends from the top. A heavy wooden packaging box is hung on the hook of the chain.

The box fell down shakingly, and Lao Hao quickly put the cart in his hand over, grabbed the box, took off the hook, and pushed it into the yard.

Zhang Ze looked at the things in the wooden packaging box, which were covered with cardboard boxes. The words on it were all in foreign languages, making people unable to touch their minds at all. He only saw something with a pattern like a genetic chain, which made people feel very technological.

When Zhang Ze saw Wu Rui waiting to receive the goods, he pretended to be bored and took out his cell phone and took a look, then put it back in his pocket. He didn't know if he was informing Captain Gao, but Zhang Ze knew that Hu Cheng would not show up tonight. I hope they wouldn't be too anxious and alert the enemy.

Wu Rui has his own qualities in his work. Zhang Ze was not overly worried. He still kept his curiosity in his heart and jumped into the truck compartment.

There was another person in the carriage. It seemed that the truck driver was with him. He was operating the crane with all his attention and did not notice the shadows leaping in from his feet.

Zhang Ze fainted and walked inside.

The items in the truck are not uniform in style, and wooden boxes of large and small sizes almost fill the space inside the car.

Unfortunately, the outer packaging is too tight, so people can't see the goods inside at all.

Zhang Ze thought in his mind that so many things will never be drugs, mobilizing perception, experiencing them carefully, and at the same time completely focusing their sense of smell and smelling them carefully.

Through the wooden frame and carton, Zhang Ze's keen sense of smell immediately smelled the various smells inside the packaging, a little fishy and a little cold, which should be some kind of metal.

Nonsense, many packaging is metal. Zhang Ze will tell you that when the battery breaks, the smell of liquid leaks out. But who would smuggle the battery? Zhang Ze guessed that it might be some kind of electronic component.

After smelling it for a while, it was a little depressed. His smell library was too scarce. It would be fine if it was a delicacy, but he had almost no ability to distinguish other items.

Forget it, what love is, it’s all. In fact, even if he smells drugs, he doesn’t know, because he knows nothing about what drugs smell.

Just as Zhang Ze was about to give up and got off the car to look for Brother Long, a box of goods was just hanging away, and a faint milky fragrance floated in the stirring air.
Chapter completed!