Chapter 311 - 182: The Plan Begins
Sieg had tailored a new outfit for Bailey. Allen Zhang took the two downstairs, where the motel landlady sat at the front desk, applying lipstick and greeted them with a smile, "Leaving? Welcome back next time!"
"There will be a chance." The General Sect Leader, after all, had made 2000 US Dollars in tips, and felt it awkward to contradict the patron, merely nodded and left the motel.
They first went to the Little Rock post office to retrieve their stored equipment, then hailed a taxi on the road and headed to a Black people’s car repair shop in the Eastern suburbs.
The local taxi driver clearly understood the market, sensed the hostility of the trio, and stopped near the entrance of the repair shop, saying, "There are nails ahead. If you want to pass here, you need to take a detour, costing 9 US Dollars."
Sieg took out his wallet, handed 9 US Dollars to the taxi driver, and the three of them got out. The driver quickly turned around and sped away from the trouble spot.
Allen Zhang asked Sieg to keep watch outside while he and Bailey headed to the repair shop. Inside, an old Black man was lying on a skateboard under a car, tightening screws.
They walked straight up and kicked the fender, shouting, "Hey! Buddy, is it just you here? Where’s your boss?"
"WTF! Who are you guys?" The old Black, choked on dust, hurriedly crawled out from under the car, eyeing the unfriendly visitors and said irritably, "What do you want? If you need a repair, park outside and wait for me to check; if you’re looking for trouble, wait till I finish my work then I’ll kick your ass!"