"Go to Los Angeles to buy 100 million bags and 100 million clothes... I remember!"

    Jason turned around.

    Harlem was wearing his shirt, leaning against the door frame and looking at him with a smile.

    Jason didn''t blush either. He said righteously, "buy! Buy it when you go to Los Angeles! "

    With that, he made a move and rushed to the hungry tiger.

    ………………

    After morning exercise, they went downstairs and sat down at the table for breakfast.

    Jason told them about going to Los Angeles tomorrow.

    The reason why he only took Haley was that there must be accomplices on the ranch.

    Franklin blinked and smiled, "boss, are you going to Los Angeles for your honeymoon?"

    Jason didn''t hide it and said, "half of it is a honeymoon, and the other half wants to go to Los Angeles to get some money."

    Hundreds of cool super powers are put in front of you, but you can''t afford to buy them. You can only watch them. This feeling is really torture.

    Jason''s desire for money at this time is more than ever before.

    If you want money, do it first.

    Franklin immediately put away his smile and asked seriously, "is it too dangerous for you two to make money? Why don''t you take more brothers with you. Don''t worry, we''ll stay in the hotel before we go out of work. We''ll never disturb your honeymoon. "

    John also looked up at Jason, meaning that you should take me with you on this task.

    Jason understood their concerns. He waved his hand to them to take it easy.

    "Don''t worry, I''m not a fool who can only act recklessly. The first step in Los Angeles is to conduct spot investigation. If the difficulty is low, we will do it ourselves. If the difficulty is high, we will call you in advance. "

    After hearing Jason''s explanation, they put down their worries.

    John asked, "New York is under martial law. How do you... Understand, Stanfield."

    Jason nodded: "yes, Stan has arranged everything. We will take the special plane of the narcotics bureau to Los Angeles tomorrow."

    "I guess I''ll stay in Los Angeles for a long time this time, so I''ll leave the matter here to you. I must show Mr. and Mrs. Robert and the prisoners to me."

    Jason looked at John again: "I have read and revised the list of rules and regulations of the organization. From now on, all actions of members of the organization must be carried out in strict accordance with the rules and regulations. If someone dares to disobey the order, you can deal with them at your sole discretion, including executing them."

    "After being a killer for so many years, several prisoners can still do it." John said confidently.

    Jason turned to Franklin: "John is responsible for the internal affairs of the organization. You can help him. If you encounter any problems that can''t be solved, you can contact me and Stan."

    "Don''t worry, boss!"

    …………………………

    The next day, the sky was gray.

    Jason and Haley get up early and get dressed.

    Wrap yourself tightly with a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask.

    He went downstairs to say goodbye to John and others, and then got into Mr. and Mrs. Robert''s old car. Naturally, the driver was Franklin.

    He left the pasture and drove more than ten kilometers to the Central Park.

    Looking around, there were only a few passers-by running in the morning.

    Franklin drove around and found a strong man sitting on the park bench.

    "It''s him." Exclaimed Franklin.

    The man was the one who gave him C4 explosive in the underground parking lot.

    "What''s the matter?" Asked Jason.

    Franklin pointed to each other and said, "I know the man sitting on the bench. He is Stan''s confidant."

    The three got out of the car and walked towards him.

    The man looked up, saw Franklin, smiled and nodded at him, and then looked at Jason: "Mr. Walter, I''m a confidant of director Norman."

    "Hello."

    The man pointed to the remote corner of the park: "please follow me. The car is over there."

    Jason and Haley left with the man. Franklin stayed where he was and waved goodbye: "boss, have a good time."

    Less than a few hundred meters after the three walked, Jason found a police car sprayed with DEA logo in a hidden corner of the park, in which there was a female policeman in her 30s.

    The confidant took out two driver''s licenses and explained, "this is Stan''s arrangement. This is the makeup artist of the narcotics bureau and a trustworthy person. According to their looks, we have forged our certificates in advance and asked her to be responsible for makeup. "

    Jason took the certificate and saw that the similarity between the person in the photo and himself was less than 30%.

    Can such a big gap be made up by makeup?

    Jason was looking forward to it.

    The policewoman''s make-up skills are exquisite. She can draw a person in more than ten minutes.

    Half an hour later, Jason and Haley changed completely, more than 90% similar to the photos on the certificate.

    Jason was impressed.

    The two sat in the back row. Their confidants drove to Midtown Manhattan, put down the policewoman at a subway entrance, and then drove to the airport.

    Although it is still early morning, the traffic in downtown Manhattan has decreased by more than half compared with the past.

    Even the gangs running around the streets have disappeared, replaced by armed special police and soldiers.

    On his way to the airport, Jason met more than a dozen checkpoints.

    Even if the car was sprayed with the logo of the anti drug Bureau, the special police and soldiers in charge of inspection stopped the car and checked the people and vehicles carefully.

    Last time in prison, Jason passed the security checkpoint by pretending to be a policeman. Obviously, this time they learned a lesson.

    Fortunately, Stan was well prepared and the makeup artist''s technology was strong enough, so Jason and Haley got through without danger.

    After a full four hour delay, they finally arrived at the airport.

    Without passing the security check, the confidants drove the police car directly to the hangar, where there was a small private plane parked.

    The bosses of the anti drug bureau are busy and often need to fly around the country. It is obviously unrealistic to take a civil aviation plane.

    Therefore, the Drug Enforcement Bureau at the state level will contract several small private planes all year round for the use of those big men.

    The private plane in front of us is the special plane of Stanfield, director of the anti drug Bureau of New York.

    The confidant got out of the car and took out a mobile phone and a credit card from his pocket.

    "This is what Stan prepared for you. This credit card has a credit limit of $200000. Don''t worry. Stan pays for it anyway. "

    Jason laughed and thought this man was interesting.

    ……………………

    Good news, bad news.

    The good news is that this book has not been abandoned by the editor and has won the next round of recommendation.

    The bad news is that it once again lacks the APP recommendation.

    My heart hurts!

    Brothers, don''t you support Yibo and comfort the poor writer!