nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 102 One Person Has Three Passports

Tao Xi, who was flying for the first time, got off the plane with a pale face and looked around blankly. Little Dalton shook his head helplessly when he saw Tao Xi like this. Famous big shots have never even flown by plane.

"Are you okay? How about we go first?" Little Dalton hadn't finished speaking, and Tao Xi threw the bag behind his back at Marco and stood at the base of the wall and vomited.

Seeing Tao Xi like this, Marco complained: "I just said, don't eat so much of those things in the waiting room! He doesn't listen, he insists on eating, you can see what happened."

"I think I might need to take a break!" Tao Xi swayed over and explained, and Marco turned his head and glanced at the Hilton Hotel not far from the Denver Airport: "OK! I don't think it's necessary for us to come here immediately Work, there's a hotel there, we can take a day off."

Seeing the two brothers singing together, Dalton Jr. nodded in agreement, but Dalton Jr. did not live with Tao Xi and the others.

Because little Dalton has more important tasks, which is to learn more useful information from his employer, Bastian Lang, and Tao Xi and the others need to go deep into the Antero Mountains to investigate [Antero] Luo Hunter Gang]'s background and whistleblower!

The hotel check-in went very smoothly, and Tao Xi fell asleep after returning to the hotel.

Although Marco was flying for the first time, he was extremely excited. After less than 5 minutes in the Hilton Hotel, he couldn't sit still.

Marco, who walked to the hotel lobby, ordered a glass of juice and looked at the scenery of Denver outside. Because it was the airport, there were a lot of beauties passing by or entering the hotel every time.

Every time Marco sees a beautiful little girl, he will make weird noises like in the sewer, and there are not only security guards in the middle to dissuade Marco, it is best not to do this.

But it is impossible for a person to get rid of the habits he has developed since he was a child. In order not to make the guests in the hotel hall hate him, Marco chose to just stare at the beautiful women.

"Hey! If you're looking like this, I think that blonde boyfriend is going to pluck your eyeballs out when you leave the hotel."

Marco heard the dissatisfied complaint and looked over.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be almost 40 years old stared at him dissatisfiedly with a thick stack of documents in his hand. Marco stared back at the middle-aged man's posture without daring to show weakness.

Losing is not losing. Although this middle-aged man looks rich, Marco is not afraid of him.

Leo Vantaa only complained a few words in his mouth when he saw the young man like Marco. After all, he had bigger things to do this time, and he didn't want to make extra troubles. Now the CIA can still think He is in the Soviet Union!
January in Denver is the peak tourist season. When the time came to noon, there were more and more tourists in the hotel lobby.

Rio Vanta took a deep breath listening to the noise around him and the people coming and going.

"It's finally done!" Leo Vanta first packed up the [Cuban Oil Depot Transshipment List] in his hand, and then picked up the [Denver City Import and Export Enterprise Trade Record Form] on the table.

This record sheet contains the customs declaration forms of all import and export energy companies announced by Denver from August to December last year.

If Rio Vantaa wanted to discover the companies most likely to be involved in [oil piracy and smuggling], he could only compare two lists, but fortunately, after years of working in the CIA, he discovered 7 companies in this area. Time used a tanker service marked with [DF].

Next, Leo Vantaa only needs to screen these seven companies one by one.

Everyone knows that oil makes money, but what is really valuable is the most valuable oil in the interior of a sovereign country, because only oil on its own country's territory can be used as a resource for combat preparations. The United States generally pays for the oil produced by such oil fields. It is as much as you want.

The oil imported from foreign countries or colonies will only be used by the United States as raw materials to maintain the production and survival of the people.

Two kinds of oil are two different concepts. The reason why Rio Vantaa has been keeping a close eye on this matter is because there is a high possibility that there will be an undisclosed oil field in Colorado!
And his reserves are huge. According to the explosion of the Cuban state-owned oil depot, Rio Vantaa deduced that the minimum daily output of the oil field smuggled to the Cuban oil depot was more than 3000 barrels per day!
If this is the case, this oil field will be the most productive oil field in Colorado!
If Rio Vantaa could find and claim the land, he would likely have a strong political presence in Colorado.

The more he thought about it, the happier Leo Vantaa even walked a lot easier. When Marco passed by him, he didn't notice that Leo Vantaa was even happy when he returned to the hotel room. Ordered a bottle of red wine and drank it.

But Marco was stunned holding three passports with different names and different nationalities but the same portrait in his hand!
【Leo Vantaa, Berlin, GDR】【Gillis Ackerman, London, UK】【Huseppe Corinth, USA, Hawaii】

But the head portraits are all the middle-aged man with white hair who looked very old just now. When Marco picked up the [Trade Record Form of Import and Export Enterprises in Denver] and saw the names of the companies circled on it, Marco He uttered a foul language: "What the Fxxk!"

"Tausy! The secret of the South Platte Mining Company's oil smuggling has also been targeted by others!" Marco didn't care if Taosy's airsickness was over or not, so he took care of Taosy who was still sleeping soundly. Shaked up.

Tao Xi, who opened his eyes, was confused for a while, when Marco waved the three passports in his hand in front of Tao Xi's eyes.

Tao Xi suddenly came to his senses. Tao Xi, who had seen the world, first asked where the things came from. After Marko explained the cause and effect, Tao Xi's first thought was: "Marco! Return the things first, and don’t let that person find out.”

Marco nodded seriously and left. Instead, Taoxi called Dalton Jr. with the camera in one hand and the hotel landline in the other.

"Me! Tao Xi! I found some problems here, you'd better come here now."

Little Dalton glanced at Bastian Lang, who was sitting across from him with an uneasy face, walked to a place where no one was around, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"South Platte Mining has another man after him."

Little Dalton looked back at Bastian Lang with a frown and said, "Okay! I'll go right away."

(End of this chapter)