Scozine nodded without comment, was interested in the news, and then laughed: "Can mice and cats cooperate?"

"I couldn't figure it out at first, but later I realized that mouse and cat were fighting at home after all, and no one wanted to destroy the home. But if anyone outside wanted to order the house, shouldn't mouse and cat work together to the outside world?"

Scozine's face froze immediately, he was the outsider who ignited the fire, but he quickly calmed down and replied embarrassedly: "Yes, but I'm a little surprised. This boss is Italian. Isn't it not according to the Loyalty Act?"

The ship boss sneered: "The Loyalty Act is obviously used to deal with fools who don't know their weight. I still talk about this to the mafia? Look, there are many German generals in the army. Are they okay?"

Scorzine agreed deeply.

There is a prerequisite for Hoover to let go of Luciano, because he knew that the Sicily Mafia had a close relationship with the mafia in other parts of Italy. Luciano was the one who was the one who was in the thread, and the Italian Mafia had been suppressed by the Mussolini regime. Luciano considered himself a loyal American, just as he was loyal to Sicily and the mafia, and he was also loyal to the United States. He spoke in prison and expressed his willingness to cooperate with the authorities. After repeated consideration, the US side believed that if his secret organization helped, it would be difficult to crack down on the penetration of the axis of the US waters, so the two sides reached a secret deal. Under Luciano's instruction, the former unknown dock workers, fishermen and evil gangsters became the eyes and ears of intelligence agencies in a blink of an eye. These people secretly monitored closely to prevent anyone from sabotaging and stopped any strike that could delay unloading.

The Mafia also absorbed intelligence personnel as undercover agents and asked them to dress up as dock workers. In exchange, even in prison, Luciano could still control the entire "underground empire". Later, he was transferred to a country club to serve his sentence, except that he could not go out, the rest was no different from his normal life.

He felt aroused in his heart and asked tentatively: "So, are there intelligence spies on the Mississippi Pier?"

"There are definitely some, but not many." The ship boss sneered, "New York is the largest port on the East Coast. It is the focus of Germans' attention. It is necessary to send more people. What can be found on the Mississippi River? If all Germans can penetrate here, it means that the East Coast has been destroyed long ago. What else can I fight? Let's surrender as soon as possible."

"It's not necessarily Germans. Texas is in chaos? I heard that hundreds of thousands of Mexicans ran towards us without fear of death."

"Those Mexicans, hey, I don't know what evil they had hit and kept running towards the United States. They all thought that America was paradise?" The boss of the ship took out a $10 bill with his drunkenness, "See, is it paradise with this thing!"

Scozne laughed and said, "I have a business, I wonder if you dare to do it?"

"What business?"

"Now the U.S.-Mexico border is blocked, and I have a few brothers who want to bring people from Mexico by sea."

"Smuggling?"

"Don't say that it's so unpleasant, what can you call smuggling when you embrace the free world? This is called love, from the bottom of your heart, selfless love!" Scorzine smiled, but he just said nonsense seriously, "Our responsibility is to help these lost lambs find a new way out and start a new life!"

"Ha, brother!" The boss of the ship patted Scorzne's shoulder half a head taller than him, "Well, well, I'm fucking convinced! I think you can be a politician at your level!"

"They are responsible for bringing people to New Orleans or other ports, and you are responsible for helping others to send them to the inland. It would be even better if they were arranged to do a cool job." Scorz clicked the temporary modified cabin, "It's fine to squeeze in there, and it's fine to put 25 people. If you squeeze in 25 people, you can get 50 people in one boat, and each person will charge $100, and it's 5,000 for one trip!"

"I want 120!"

Scorzne thought for a while and finally said, "Trade!"

"Happy" the boss of the ship suddenly realized, "No wonder you had to stare at the renovation of that cabin. It turned out that you had already thought about it. If you really had your mind, your brain would work."

"Who doesn't want to do a business that makes money? I suddenly thought of taking my brothers to check out the spot first."

Late at night, Garcia said to Scorzne: "Boss, we are all ready. Are we going to do it tonight?"

The latter shook his head: "The plan has changed, the actions have been cancelled, stay alert, and don't act rashly for the time being."

"What's wrong?" Garcia looked surprised. According to the initial idea, he would kill these sailors the next night, because there were too many people on the ship, which could easily cause doubts from the outside world. After killing the crew, the number of people would drop to a more reasonable range. As for whether the crew can still be driven, it is not within the scope of the assault team. For these commandos with unique skills, only rockets can fly in the sky, and even jets can be tried; except for aircraft carriers and battleships, the ones traveling in the water cannot play with large ships such as aircraft carriers and battleships, destroyers, torpedo boats and even submarines are no problem. Where is a mere inland steamer in their eyes?

But through chatting with the captain, Skozene knew that there were at least three levels ahead. Although the check was not strict, familiar faces were more important than inspection. Killing the crew rashly could easily cause suspicion of the inspectors. If there were originally a natural routine inspection, something might happen. As for the large number of people, he believed that the captain would help them cover up and explain to them, the other party who now knew what business they were doing. Of course, it was no problem to be familiar with the Taoist practice in the river.

Another issue to consider is that he learned a lot of information during his conversation with the captain, which are valuable and very useful front-line news, which is conducive to better conducting operations. This is a capability that Wolf, an ordinary person, does not have. For example, when he asked about the situation in Oak Ridge tentatively, the captain said that he also found it strange that there was nothing important there 1 or 2 years ago, and many troops were poured into it all at once, and military restricted areas were also rowed.

This is highly consistent with the information provided by the head of state. Skozne knew that he was very close to his real goal, and he wanted to get another set of information from the captain.

The next afternoon, the Emperor passed the first checkpoint. When the inspector boarded the ship, he asked the captain with his throat: "Old Jack, is there anything that cannot be discovered?"

"Yes, I found this." Jack, the captain of the Emperor, took out a bottle of whiskey from his arms and threw it at the opposite side. "I sold a bottle of private wine. I confess that I am guilty and I will hand it over to the adults now, don't make things difficult for my brothers."

"Hahaha!" The inspector on the opposite side laughed and hugged, glanced at the goods quickly, and quietly took them into his arms, and then asked Scorzne next to him, "This guy is a little bit disgusting."

"This is my new hired guy, who can be pulled out of the dock." Old Jack shouted, "Tom, Little Willy, Stam and others are sick like women and have goods to ship. They have no choice but to leave them in New Orleans and take a few new guys on the way."

The big guy Scoez raised his arm, revealing his developed muscles. The other guys smiled and didn't care. They were sick or something, probably because they were interrupted and were recovering from injuries. This is common among the brave and fierce sailors. No wonder Old Jack found another big guy.

They randomly checked the goods, compared the cargo slips, poked them with a few poles and knocked on the stamp "The account and goods match" and then checked the cabin again. Seeing a bunch of sailors having fun gambling, they couldn't help but frown: "Why are there so many people?"

"Part of it is mine, and the new guy who is ready to go to the north to open his eyes. I charged their travel expenses."

The inspector was a little suspicious, but when he heard it carefully, he was all guys who were gambling in American slang and shouting loudly. He immediately felt relieved, "Let's go, be careful next time, I'll be uneasy lately."

"Mexican?"

"Yes, it's said that there are insufficient staff everywhere, and we actually took five of us away to maintain order. It's really outrageous." The inspector muttered and waved his hand to let go.

The Emperor passed the first checkpoint and gradually drove towards Memphis.

Scolzne knew that he had the right bet. If he killed the crew last night, there would be trouble with the qualifiers today. It is not difficult to solve a few inspectors. The difficult thing is how to get rid of it safely and not disturb others after it is solved. Isn’t it better to pass the qualifier safely now than to break through?

The Emperor's voyage through the checkpoint set off again and slowly headed towards Memphis

ps: In the card, I feel that the soul of the special battle was sucked away by Rank

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