Chapter: 4861

"Yes," the young man respectfully replied, "That Lang Hongjun just got off the plane."

The man on the other end asked again, "Have you verified his identity information? Does it match the data provided by Mei Zhujuan?"

The young man hastened to say, "I've already verified it. It's indeed him."

"Okay," the man lazily replied, "Since we have a hold of him, hurry and bring him over quickly. Be careful on the way, don't let him notice anything suspicious."

The young man whispered low, "Uncle Ma, there's a situation here I need to tell you about. That young man on the plane recognized another young Chinese person from Mexico, and they're sitting together, probably chatting and getting along well. This guy doesn't have any fixed job, so he wants to join Red Army together as sailors, and is asking me if I'll take him in."

The other party fell silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "That young man has already recognized Red Army, and he's also seen you. If anything happens to Red Army and the American police find him based on the seat number on the plane, they will definitely identify you as an accomplice if he still remembers your appearance. At that time, the police can draw a portrait of you."

"Damn it..."

The young man cursed under his breath, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'd rather take this guy with me too, and let's do some checks to see if he has any value. He looks young and strong, and I think we could get a good price for him. This way, we'll be killing two birds with one stone."

The man on the phone asked cautiously, "Do you think that guy is suspicious? Could he be an undercover agent?"

The young man hesitated and said, "Probably not... theoretically, undercover agents shouldn't be able to get this close to us, and besides, this guy is from within our country, not American."

But the other party replied, "Never trust someone's words. Undercover agents will never tell you they're undercover. There are many Chinese-American police officers in the US, and they can easily send a young person over here to pose as a domestic one. You can't be too careful."

"What should I do?" the young man asked.

The other party thought for a moment before saying, "Just come up with an excuse to take a look at his passport, see if he's really from within our country or not. If his passport is real, then he definitely can't be an American undercover agent."

The other party laughed and said, "You're silly! You won't even take a look at his entry-exit record? That fake passport may deceive us, but it can't fool customs. Take a look at the stamps on his Mexican entry record - is it today's stamp or one from before? And look at the previous stamps from within our country to the US - are they recent ones? If so, that definitely proves he's not an undercover agent. Then you can feel free and take him away, I'll arrange someone to receive him, and as soon as he arrives, we'll shut the door behind him. Isn't that a big trap?"

"Hey!" The young man suddenly relaxed and said with a smile, "Uncle Ma, it seems like your age is still old-fashioned, but you're indeed older than anyone else!"

At this moment, the young man finally let out a sigh of relief, hung up the phone with joy, and then turned to walk towards Ye Cheng and Lang Hongjun.

The young man was unaware that he had just reported everything to Ye Cheng over the phone. Ye Cheng had heard every detail.

Ye Cheng was both surprised by this organization's vigilance and couldn't help but lament how futile their meticulous plans and cautious actions were in the face of absolute power.

Although they were so cautious, from now on, no matter how clever or cautious they were, they would still be unable to escape being eliminated.

But the young man had no idea that disaster was looming ahead. He thought Lang Hongjun was just buying him a drink, smiled and returned to stand in front of Ye Cheng, saying with a smile, "Your luck is indeed good. We usually recruit people very strictly, requiring advance submission of materials and rigorous physical examinations before being allowed to board the ship. However, this time our boat is about to set sail, and we're short one person. If you're interested, you can follow me back for an interview, and if everything goes smoothly, you'll be able to join us."

Ye Cheng pretended to get excited and asked, "How much will a sailor on our ship earn per month?"

The young man smiled and said, "About five to six thousand US dollars per month, depending on your performance and efficiency in completing tasks at sea."

"Good." Ye Cheng nodded happily and said, "Sounds great, let's get started then!"

The young man nodded and opened his mouth, saying, "We'll head out from here to Ensenada Port, which is about a hundred kilometers away."

The two of them readily agreed, and then followed the young man to the parking lot outside the airport. JrNovels.com