Following Lin Yi’s instructions, Zhou Liang tidied up the equipment in the car and wrapped it up.
Lin Yi continued driving around the slums of Panem City, looking for a place to hide.
It was not until the sky gradually darkened and the moon was in full view that they found a deserted place and stopped the car.
“Boss, are we getting out of the car?”
“I saw a plastic bucket next to the car. Go and pick it up.
“What the f*ck? I’m a rich second-generation heir with a net worth of tens of billions. Do you want me to pick up trash?”
“Cut the crap, just go.” Lin Yi said, “There’s a pipe nearby, pick it up too.”
“Sure thing.”
Zhou Liang didn’t waste any time and followed Lin Yi’s instructions to grab the plastic bucket and water pipe.
“After you get the stuff back, drain the fuel from the tank. We’ll have a big use for it,” Lin Yi instructed. “After you’re done, wait for me in the car. I’ll be back soon.”
“Understood.”
After giving instructions, Lin Yi didn’t stay idle.
He quietly ran out from a narrow alley to a somewhat wider street.
It was getting late, and there weren’t many people on the streets, just the occasional passerby and vehicle.
Lin Yi’s gaze was like a falcon, searching for suitable prey on the street.
A few minutes later, Lin Yi locked his gaze on a man in a singlet.
Beside him were two female companions who he was showing off his new phone to.
It seemed to be a Huawei.
After locking onto the target, Lin Yi walked towards the young man and patted his shoulder.
“Sir, I have a favor to ask.”
Standing in front of the young man, Lin Yi deliberately spoke in Spanish.
The young man who was bragging saw Lin Yi suddenly appear with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.
The two women beside him also looked at Lin Yi teasingly. They were not enthusiastic.
Because of his race and culture, Lin Yi’s looks were of no use here.
“Why are you looking for me?”
“Let me introduce myself first. I’m Qin Han, a Huaxian who works here. I want to go to Sangma Street, but 1 don’t know where to go.. Can you show me the way?”