Chapter 667 (1/2)
In East Africa, two boats pull to the siren and pull to anchor.
”Get the boat over and be careful.” Beside the wharf, the monk asked people to pull the boat to the back, and the small fishing boat was as small as a mole ant in front of the huge ship.
Looking up, someone on the ship waved, and then a rope hung on the walkie talkie was lowered.
”We're in position. We're ready to go.” The monk grabbed the walkie talkie and untied the rope.
”Copy that. Copy it.” There was a wooden box down from the top, another one beside it, and then another. Three wooden boxes were hung by ropes at the same time.
Three fishing boats lean on the side of the boat, wait until they are full and leave, and change the other three boats to stop at the previous position.
On the ship, two inspectors from the arms Commission were sleeping in the cabin with two cheap girls lying beside them.
Last night, there was a big dance party on the ship. Stimulated by the beauty and music, they were so drunk that they didn't wake up.
As night fell, all the wooden boxes stored in the power room and kitchen warehouse were unloaded, and the two inspectors finally woke up from the hangover.
Kneading their dizzy heads, they stumbled to the deck. When they found that the ship had reached the shore, their faces suddenly changed.
”When did we land?” Asked the inspector, holding the sailor beside him.
”Now, sir, we haven't got time to put down the deck.” Said the sailor, pointing to the deck not yet lowered.
They were suspicious, but after getting off the ship and checking the port's entry records, they dispelled their doubts.
It seems as the captain said, they just advanced the arrival time by one day, but somehow, they always felt something was wrong.
Looking at the gradually busy wharf, they suddenly found that the former wharf seemed a bit desolate, ”maybe it's time to change shifts.”
”Have you seen those weapons?” Asked one of them.
”It's all in the hold. It's in good condition.” The companion nodded.
However, both of them did not know that during the journey, the wooden boxes had been transferred. Instead of weapons, the big stones were sealed inside.
At the simple pearl picking wharf behind the northwest corner, pearl pickers work in pairs to lift heavy wooden boxes from fishing boats and load them.
When the car was full, put down the tarpaulin, and the troop carrier sped to the desert. After 200 miles, a small airport appeared.
There is only a narrow runway in the whole airport, next to a wooden house, and the gaps between logs are covered with sand proof mud.
”Come on, come on.” As soon as the car stopped, four people ran out of the room and put the wooden box on the plane at the driver's beckoning.
Six more cars came from behind, waiting for the plane to return.
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Santa Monica, end of Highway 1.
A light blue louse ghost 2 slowly drove to the fork in the road. The grassland on both sides was full of quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
”Sometimes even I'm jealous. It's so beautiful here.” The garden, like a colorful garden world, said Thomas with some envy.
”You have a lot more estate in Maine than here.” Li said, sitting opposite him.
”It's so desolate that it can only be used for vacation.” Thomas laughed bitterly and shook his head.