"Good that how many rooms? We have two people and four people here. "
"Four people," Cai Ge answered. "You can’t earn a few for a trip, so save it."
"Good," the other person asked, "Then we should check in first and then order?"
"good"
After the two sides talked, the staff took the people to the second floor next to each other, and then Xu Yang and others put the urgent luggage in the room and ate on the same floor.
Twenty people were divided into two tables and sat near the door.
"Ha ha, seafood in this place is not expensive." Cai Ge sat next to Xu Yang and said with a smile, "I can’t come to this fucking meal without hundreds of dollars."
"Well, it’s quite fresh." Xu Yang nodded
When everyone was chatting, the cotton curtain at the main entrance of the restaurant was picked, and six men in down leather jackets came in. The leader was around 30 years old and looked very energetic.
Xu Yang habitually glanced at the door and didn’t care.
Personnel to meet to talk to each other.
Not long after, these six people were sitting near the window, and one of them suddenly said, "If you answer it, you will get tired of it."
Xu Yang next to hear each other one leng looked back at them.
"South Shanghai dialect" Cai Ge said in Xu Yang’s ear.
"What did he say?" Xu yang asked
"He said it’s too dirty and disgusting here." Brother Cai knows a little about everything on the ground.
Xu Yang light is wrinkly to knit the brows side head and glanced at the six men.
The leader at the next table immediately woke up in a low voice and said, "Don’t speak Mandarin so much."
"Oh" youth nodded.
……
Outside the port of Ple, another off-road vehicle entered the port and wandered around the street.
Chapter 1659 Weird Port Pleas
Follow Xu Yanglai. The youngest of these people is 2067. They know the rules very well. They talk very little and no one takes the initiative to drink.
After dinner, all the people got up and walked out of the hotel lobby and rushed to the room.
Lu Xuyang said succinctly, "There are ports in South Shanghai. Can anyone come here to run business?"
"Well, it’s a little strange." Brother Cai nodded. "Dressing up is fine, but all of them are thin-skinned and don’t look like running on the sea."
"Kanyi" Xu Yanghui
"Xiao Li, you go back later for a while" Cai Ge arranged a.
"good"
At the same time, Xiao Li led them to smoke in the courtyard, while others went back to their homes.
……
After half an hour, Xu Yang finished washing and lay on the bed near the window but didn’t undress.
Cai Ge habitually sent two short messages with words before he looked up and said, "It’s finished."
"Well, let’s rest early and take a boat tomorrow." Xu Yang yawned and picked up the quilt.
"Knock, knock!"
There was a knock at the door. Brother Cai went to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"My brother Xiao Li!"
Cai Ge heard the door and gave up his position.
Xiao Li whispered at the door after entering the room, "There are only six of them and two cars are at the door. I think they are still carrying some big bags when they go back to their rooms. Maybe they want to sell goods."
Brother Cai took out his cigarette case and made a pistol gesture. "Do you think they are ringing?"
"I can’t see it," Xiao Li shook his head. "But I feel that these people are looking at it … not like running a business, but like those bags in the hands of selling medicines."
"Are there eyes outside?" Cai ge asked again
"There are six of them without leaving anyone," Xiao Li replied truthfully.
"Is that a new car?" Cai Ge confused whisper 1.
"Looks like" Xiao Li nodded.
"Don’t sleep too late," Cai Ge whispered. "It’s a mess here."
"white"
With that, Xiao Li pushed the door and walked out of the room, while Cai Ge went back to his bed and shouted at Xu Yang, "There should be nothing to do. You can sleep and I’ll stay up for a while."
Xu Yang nodded, turned around and leaned against the side of the wall, brewing drowsiness.
……
Beside the bungalow
The middle-aged leader sat in bed smoking a cigarette and said, "Did you just stare at those two people?"
"Let’s go," another man replied in a low voice. "They should be looking at us on purpose in the courtyard."
The leading middle-aged man looked up at the young man who spoke Shanghainese without mercy and scolded, "Are you a pig brain? How do you usually train in this place? Can you communicate with your hometown dialect? ！”
"I … I let it slip." The guy scratched his head.
"They shouldn’t have noticed," said the man leaning against the window, holding his shoulder. "It’s just a little suspicious."