On the other hand, seeing that bodyguard drove the car into the dilapidated fishing village, Charlie pretended to be curious and asked the young man in the co-pilot, "Hey buddy, aren’t we going to that Ensenada? What are we doing in this dilapidated village?"
The young man said casually, "Our car is running out of gas, there is smuggled oil in this fishing village and the price is cheap. Let’s fill up the gas here and continue on our way. Now it’s not too far from Ensenada. It’s not a long way and it takes 20 minutes after refueling for a distance of more than ten kilometers."
He stretched his waist and said casually, "Oh, I played cards with a few people until it was past three o’clock at night. Now I am sleepy. After dropping you off I’ll be able to get some sleep!"
After saying that, the pickup truck drove into a small rural courtyard.
Charlie looked at Abren on the side, seeing that he was getting more and more flustered, he smiled and said, "Brother, don’t be so nervous, it’s just to get the gas, it’s alright."
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