Lost and Spy

Chapter 3468 Return to Xiaogang
Port of Durapura.

As order was gradually restored, more and more people came to Durapura Port.

Most of them come here in search of a livelihood.

However, those who come here with infinite hope often leave with disappointment.

After all, although this is a military port, it is only a small port.

The opportunities that small ports can bring are really limited.

This was also Randall’s first visit to Dhulapura Port.

He was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed off the boat by Li Zhifeng.

He took a deep breath.

The air seemed to be filled with endless secrets.

Great, it’s finally started.

All revenge will officially begin from here!
"There is no satisfactory hotel here." Li Zhifeng pushed the wheelchair at a very steady speed: "There is only one hotel that is barely livable. We will stay there in the future, Mr. Sneijder."

"Okay, sir." Randall didn't seem to care at all: "In this era, being able to be alive and living in a hotel should be enough."

"You have a good attitude, Mr. Sneijder." Li Zhifeng said with a smile: "I am sorry again for breaking your leg."

"It doesn't matter, these are just some misunderstandings." Randall smiled and said, "Sir, do you think we have been targeted since the first minute we got off the ship?"

"Maybe." Li Zhifeng said indifferently: "But we are just tourists. Besides, you are injured and have difficulty walking. Who would care about us?"

As they chatted there, they soon arrived at the hotel that they had booked in advance.

"Is that your man?" Randall asked suddenly.

Outside the hotel, two people who looked like idlers were chatting there.

But Randall could still tell it at a glance.

Obviously trained, but deliberately concealed.

"Yes, they were sent to protect us secretly."

When Randall got Li Zhifeng's affirmative answer, he smiled again.

However, there was a barely perceptible hint of disdain in that smile.

Yes, Li Zhifeng’s skills are indeed very impressive, but his abilities are limited to this.

As for whether he could catch himself?

That must have been a comprehensive plan by "Colonel Charles", with a little bit of luck.

However, it is most appropriate for such a person to stay by your side, as he can be easily controlled by you.

After entering the hotel, Li Zhifeng booked two rooms.

They lived on the second floor, and the boss immediately called the waiter to help Li Zhifeng carry Randall up.

When they arrived at the door of the room, Randall gave a tip, and it was in US dollars.

The waiter's eyes lit up immediately.

Now, the US military is absolute hard currency in the Philippines.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you."

The waiter said repeatedly.

"It's okay." Randall said politely, "Please help me find some food and send it to my room."

"Okay, sir, I'll go now." The waiter left without any hesitation.

After entering the room, Randall said politely: "You have worked hard today, please take a rest, I can move around the room by myself."

Li Zhifeng yawned and looked really tired: "Okay, I'll be next door, just call me if you need anything."

Randall was sitting in a wheelchair, and there were people of his own downstairs in the hotel, so there was no way for Randall to leave.

Watching Li Zhifeng leave, Randall took out a cigarette, lit it, and sat there calmly, as if waiting for something.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Randall pushed the wheelchair and opened the door.

It was the waiter who came in with some food on a tray in his hand.

"Sir, the food you ordered is here." The waiter said with a smile: "Please allow me to help you."

"Thank you."

Everything is the result of those US dollars.

The waiter entered the room and closed the door.

Putting the tray down, the waiter's eyes fell on the pack of cigarettes on the table: "Sir, are you smoking Marlboro?"

Randall nodded: "Yes, I like to smoke this brand."

“I like it too, but it’s hard to buy in the Philippines right now.”

By the time the waiter said this, the code had been matched.

"Mr. Steven sent me here." The waiter said sternly, "From now on, I will obey your orders in everything."

This is the effect of sophisticated analysis and logic.

Steven knew that Randall must have a way to convince "Colonel Charles" to bring him to Port Durapura.

When arriving at Durapura Port, the first priority is to find a place to stay.

In Porto Durapura, there are not many hotels to choose from.

There are only two decent hotels.

So, Steven made arrangements in advance.

He sent people to enter the two hotels through normal means and applied for jobs as waiters.

Then, just wait quietly for Randall to show up.

No matter which of the two hotels Li Zhifeng chooses, he will definitely meet Steven's people.

This is the embodiment of wisdom.

"Colonel Charles" thought he had arranged everything and everything was under his control.

What's more, Randall is currently temporarily disabled and has no ability to act independently?
In fact, the one who truly controls the overall situation is yourself!
"Go ahead." Randall lit a cigarette for himself.

"Yes, sir." The waiter said respectfully: "My name is Gleb. Under the order of Mr. Steven, I have been lurking in Port Dulaplan in advance. From the first minute you arrive, I will accept your command.

In the few days since I arrived at Durapura Port, I found that there was mystery everywhere. After I successfully applied to become a waiter here, I was attacked in an alley when I was off work in the early morning of the next day. I was knocked unconscious. "

"Oh?"

This immediately aroused Randall's vigilance.

"When I woke up, I thought I was robbed," Gleb continued, "but I was surprised to find that my belongings were not damaged at all. Therefore, I can be sure that the other party was not coming for my money, but to prove my identity."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Randall nodded slightly: "This shows from another perspective that the 'Paper Towel Plan' has almost completely controlled the Port of Durapura. Any stranger who arrives here will be monitored and investigated by them. Mr. Gleb, are you afraid?"

"No, sir, I'm not afraid." Gleb said without hesitation: "I am an American with Russian descent. My grandfathers are all Russians. Do you know the character of Russians? We are fearless!"

Randall nodded with satisfaction. This person was exactly what he needed!
(End of this chapter)