'Rose, let us move out,' Ace instructed as he shared Da Wasp's senses, leaving his body in Emi's care.
Da Wasp soon arrived at the farmhouse and checked the gangsters' vehicles in case they were too lazy to move the product and money. She did not find the product and money but she did find a few muddy gardening tools, semi-automatic guns, and lots of ammunition.
It appears they ca prepared for unexpected cases, even though they were bad humans they were professionals at it. Leaving the vehicles, Da Wasp soon made it past the ard guards outside and entered the hideout.
With her size and skills, it wasn't a challenge. Not to ntion the windows and doors of the hideout were decayed and broken so they did not close properly. The farmhouse was too rundown for a temporary hideout.
Arriving inside, Ace and Da Wasp were greeted by an old interior with walls, floors, and broken furniture covered in dust and thick cobwebs. The wooden walls, floors, and cabinets had mold and were infested with pests.
Unconscious n holding emptied liquor bottles with crusty white power around their noses could seen passed out on the couch or chair or the floor leaning against the wall. It was a buffet for mosquitoes. They were burning mosquito and insect repellent coils in each corner but they seed to have no effect on the pests.
Empty Chinese takeout containers, white powder, liquor bottles, knives, guns, and ammo were spread across the only table in the living room. Roaches and insects could be seen crawling in and out of the Chinese takeout containers and running on the passed-out gangsters.
Except for the seven ard gangsters on the outside sixteen gangsters inside were high and wasted. Especially, Mark and his brother. It would appear these were Mark's brother's most trusted n otherwise he would not be comfortable enough to get high while protecting so much money and product in the middle of an unknown place.
Ignoring the gangsters, Da Wasp searched every nook and corner of the living room, unable to find the product and money the thugs were protecting in there she prepared to search all the rooms for them.
However, except for the living room which was lit by two floodlight lamps, all other rooms were dark. It may be because of this gangsters were all gathered in one room. Da Wasp followed the low noise of a running motor to find that the floodlight lamps were running on a gas-powered portable inverter generator.
Learning this, Da Wasp and Ace knew the gangsters ca thoroughly prepared and this might not have be the first ti they used this rundown farmhouse as a temporary hideout. This ant the product and money were hidden sowhere discreet enough to make Mark's brother feel secure enough to party and get wasted.
Turning on her night vision, Da Wasp and Ace began to carefully search all the rooms trying to find the hidden location where the product and money were hidden. Unable to find anything, Ace asked Da Wasp, 'Rose, when you were eavesdropping on them through their phones did you happen to listen where they hid the product and money?'
'Master, let check... I heard them talking about moving the bags containing product and cash in drums but there are no signs of drums here,' Da Wasp inford recalling the conversations between the thugs.
'Um… let think,' Ace began to contemplate where the thugs hid the product and money based on the information he had.
Soon, recalling the muddy gardening tools that Da Wasp and he found in the vehicles, Ace exclaid, 'That's it, they have buried the drums containing the bags of product and cash sowhere around here.'
Since Da Wasp was sure that the thugs moved the bags of coke and cash into drums despite them not finding any drums in the house or its surroundings, Ace concluded that the thugs brought the gardening tools to bury the drums. He reached this conclusion seeing how they were prepared enough to bring floodlight lamps, generators, and insect repellent.
Since the gangsters bothered enough to bring gardening tools with them they definitely had use for them. That was to dig and bury the drums containing the bags of coke and cash. Though this was ti-consuming and tedious, it was indeed good thinking.
In case of an unexpected local sheriff or rival gang visit, if their enemies prove too much to handle or they get caught, they could just bail and return for the product and cash later or have soone else they trust pick it up. This was better than them being caught or dying with the product and cash on them.
'Good thinking master, I think so too,' Da Wasp praised her master's deduction skills without holding back.
Her reaction wasn't surprising to Ace anymore as day by day she was turning into a sycophant. This was getting worse with the addition of Emi and Ace's exclusive playti with her. Hopefully, she could return to her old self when she gets her new body.
Right now, Ace was more concerned about where the thugs had buried the drums as he planned to finish his work here and return ho before sunrise. So, betting that the drums must be buried sowhere around the house he had Da Wasp search the house's vicinity.
Unable to find any clues to where the drums were buried with her night vision, Da Wasp decided to switch to heat vision to find the buried spot comparing the heat of the terrain believing that the area where the drums were buried should have a different heat signature co compared to the heat signature of the rest of the area.
Da Wasp scanned the surroundings of the hideout but found nothing. So she was forced to use X-ray vision. She did not use it earlier because its range was smaller than that of the heat vision. It took her a lot longer to search the surroundings than earlier but it was more thorough. Still, she found nothing but junk and garbage. However, she concluded that the drums were not buried in the surroundings of the hideout.
Frustrated Da Wasp looked at the hideout next to her only to learn that the drums were buried under it, to be exact they were buried under the farmhouse's living room. It appears the gangsters took out the floorboards, buried the drums, patched up the floor, and stayed on it to guard them. This way nobody could get to the product and cash without alerting the thugs. No, wonder Mark's brother was confident and comfortable enough to get high and wasted on the job.
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