After sleeping for a night, Canghai got up and wandered around the city. Not only did he turn around, but he also specially picked up places with a lot of people to run, such as beaches and music parties. As long as Canghai knew about it, he would join in the fun.

Most of this is introduced by the black driver. As a black man, the driver is born to love fun, and the local natives naturally know more about fun than Canghai. In addition, they also know that Canghai is a person who is not short of money, so they can take Canghai to wander around.

If Canghai hadn't shown lustful behavior, the black driver might have introduced several blonde girls to Canghai, a Chinese rich man, to accompany him.

After more than a week of fun, Canghai's small plan was almost done.

In the evening, with big shorts and shorts and slippers on her feet, Canghai walked out of the car. The black guy enthusiastically pointed to the crowd that had begun to gather on the beach: "Sir, it's the small concert there. There will be a few underground bands performing here today.

As the territory of Hollywood, there are countless performances here every day. Many underground musicians and bands will show their musical talents in the open air, hoping that they can stand out in the music industry like Wu Jiang's predecessors and reach the peak of their lives. However, after all, the few who have become famous are the few, and most bands and singers are drowned in the wave of time.

"I'll just go by myself. After the concert, we'll just meet here." Cang Hai looked at the crowd, waved his hand at the black guy and walked over.

The black driver smiled and said, "Sir, go slowly!"

Then he happily touched the tip given by Cang Hai in his pocket and began to look around to see if there was any girl who was suitable to start.

Canghai slowly walked to the front of the stage and saw a band on the stage preparing. There were also several groups of strange-looking people under the stage chatting or lying directly on the beach to sleep. There was no need to ask these musicians who performed in Natian. Their dress was so easy to recognize. Generally, Americans would not dress like this without having a bare butt or an egg.

I found a corner that was not very noticeable, bought a pie of beer and sat directly on the sand, and the sea was quietly waiting for the night to come.

Canghai waited for about forty minutes, and gradually, more and more people were gathering next to the stage. The bands that performed in the hot show had already set up their poses and began to roar at the top of their throats.

To be honest, Canghai couldn't hear these so-called hard rocks. He was more suitable for light music. He liked a pot of tea to listen to music and was leisurely drinking slowly. He was not happy with such a noisy music. But for the task tonight, he had to endure it.

Many Americans, especially young people, are completely hedonistic. As soon as the music starts, some men and women start to twist along with the music off the stage. Some people twist while waving the beer in their hands, looking very devoted.

As it got dark, Canghai left his position under the cover of noisy crowds and walked towards a road beside the beach. On that road, Canghai rented a car. It sold well in the United States, and Japanese cars accounted for a large proportion. For example, Canghai rented a small white Honda, which is even more unknown.

He took out the key and entered the car. Canghai caught fire and drove towards the hotel where he had just arrived in Los Angeles, which was the hotel where Zhang Yanyan stayed.

When I arrived next to the hotel, Canghai did not enter the hotel, but stopped the car in an alley not far from the hotel. Then he looked around and found that there was no one around, so he walked into the alley.

At the end of this alley is the hotel wall, and only one wall is the hotel room corridor. Of course, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to enter the hotel, because the wall is more than 40 meters high, and there are no windows on the wall of the hotel, and a little up the middle section is a huge billboard.

If you want to enter the hotel under normal circumstances, it is completely impossible. However, it is not difficult for Canghai to come, because as long as he crawls into the space by the wall, then a few meters around him will be a place to step out when he appears. That is to say, as soon as the space enters and exits, Canghai can completely cross the wall and appear in the corridor of the hotel.

In a hotel like this, there will be no cameras in the corridor. The only place in the hotel with a camera is the lobby in the hotel. The Americans are asking them to pay attention to privacy very seriously. Canghai easily enters the interior of the hotel. At this time, there are almost no people in the corridor. Most of the hotel guests go out to visit, and it is unlikely that they will return to the hotel at this time.

Cang Hai picked a room and tried his luck for a while, but found that his first hand was lucky. There was only luggage in the room and no one, boxes were placed on the luggage rack, and there were obvious signs of someone sleeping on the bed.

Cang Hai was certainly not here to steal things. He put on gloves, picked up the phone in the room, and called one to the hotel's front desk, asking them to send Ying Sheng to the room to get the things, and asked them to save the things in the hotel's front desk security room to keep them. He said that someone would come to take them away in a few days.

The front desk answered the phone and naturally sent someone over quickly.

"Sir!" Shuai Yingsheng shouted outside the door.

Canghai hid in the bathroom, turned on the shower, and then shouted in a pinched voice: "Come in, the door is not locked, just put it on the table and get it yourself."

After Yingsheng didn't doubt it, he went straight into the door to pick up the piece, and found that the cost of saving and tips for himself had been placed on the box. So he politely said that, and turned around and closed the door. Cang Wei closed the shower, and listened with his ears and felt that there was no movement outside the door. Then he left the room and immediately left the hotel.

After doing all this, Canghai turned back to the beach. At this time, the concert had already begun. Canghai held back and waited for the concert to end. When he returned to the parking lot, he found that the black guy was out of the car in disheveled clothes, and a half-drunk woman came out.

Seeing this, Canghai would not even take a bus, so he shook his head.

"Sir! Sir!" The black guy was embarrassed, afraid of losing his job. He thought Cang Hai would make a report or something, and he should know that it was not easy for him to get this job.

Cang Hai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll take a taxi back by myself. You'd better take the car to wash."

Look at the woman's appearance, I might as well drink how much.

After saying that, Cang Hai waved his hand at the person and walked out of the parking lot.

After calling a car, Canghai waited for almost half an hour before the car arrived. Canghai took the car back to the hotel. After returning, he booked a ticket to return to China tomorrow night.

The next day, I took the final look and arrived at the airport. Canghai applied for a tax refund. When I was about to board the plane, I used the phone number I bought from the black market to call the largest express company in Los Angeles, asking them to go to the hotel's front desk in a week to pick up the package. The destination of the delivery was naturally the consulate.

Then Cang Hai threw the phone into the space with the box in the airport toilet, changed into a light box that was exactly the same and walked out. Waiting to return to China.

Canghai thought that his design was pretty good, but he didn't expect that it was all loopholes. If this thing was sent to the consulate according to Canghai's idea, it would be absolutely certain that the relevant departments would invite him to have tea.

With his life experience, he still wanted to play with a gun under the eyelids of the relevant departments, but he didn't know how he died.

However, Canghai was very lucky. The delivery company took Canghai's order, recorded the pickup date, and entered the computer to wait for a week before arranging the deliveryman. The deliveryman received the order that day, for fear that he would send the goods to him, so he called the consulate first and asked them whether they agreed to accept the case. The consulate was confused, but only a little money was enough, so they agreed to accept it and asked the deliveryman to not worry about it and they would send someone to collect it directly.

I don’t know what the deliveryman is doing. Then I thought, this person thought it was not a trick. Now the American media always wanted to hype the limelight of Chinese spies, which made the deliveryman’s patriotism suddenly explode and he called the police again.

It's lively now!

When picking up the documents, there were both people from the consulate and relevant departments in the United States. In the end, the consulate got the things, but there was a dispute over the shares and other things. The whole thing was also seen in the eyes of relevant departments in the United States. The consulate was busy and it was impossible to trace the root cause of this matter.

In the end, this matter was a problem for more than half a year. The consulate wanted to check it out and check it out again. All the relevant clues were in the hands of relevant American departments. If you want to check it out from the hotel, who could only remember things that had been remembered for so long by memory that Canghai escaped.

At this time, Canghai felt that he was foolproof in his work. He was sitting in the first class cabin of the plane and sighed: "I'm crying when I do a good thing, and there's no one else!"

Cang Hai didn't know that there was a patriotic delivery guy in the United States who invisibly saved his perfect plan.

Cang Hai was in such a good mood after getting a lot of money. After getting off the plane, passing through the customs and going to the toilet, he changed the box back. Cang Hai left the airport and saw Qi Yue who came to greet him, Shi Wei and Meng Meng who rushed up directly.

"Oh, this is a joy in the United States. I thought you were going to start a family and start a business in the United States." Qi Yue looked at Canghai and said unhappily.

It was originally said it was three or two days, but who knew that the past ten days of Canghai made Qi Yue very dissatisfied.

"I watched someone's music festival in the United States this time. It's quite interesting. I'll go play next time when everyone goes there. There's a lot of underground music..." Cang Hai happily raised Meng, and then kissed the little girl on the face.

I haven't seen each other for ten days, and the little girl has become heavier. Now that life is better, her little face has become plump and she can't see her thin appearance. Even if she is thrown on the streets of the Demon City, no one can say that this girl is poor. She must think that this is a baby grown up in the city, with a white face and rosy inside.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Mengmeng grabbed Canghai and refused to let go.

Cang Hai hugged Mengmeng and smiled, "Brother also remembered that I bought you a lot of new clothes this time!"

After saying that, he turned to Shi Wei and Qi Yue and said, "Everyone has it. You two are brand-name bags, Wen Yidao and Gu Han are one person and one watch."

"Has the stingy guy discovered his conscience this time?" When Qi Yue heard that there was a fortune, she immediately smiled happily into a crescent moon.

Shi Wei was naturally very happy when she heard that she had a bag, but she was different from Qi Yue. She had no special pursuit of brand-name bags. It was just that Canghai remembered to buy gifts for herself, and she felt very happy.

"Okay, don't stand it. Let's go home and look at the gifts. What about two boxes?" Cang Hai saw Qi Yue, who was about to open his box on the spot, and immediately said when he saw his gifts.
Chapter completed!