There was no problem by getting through the security at planet Los Angeles, although Ray thought it wouldn't be wise to fly directly to the containers with a huge ship, so he decided to take other transports too.
The most insecure crate was the one, which landed on top of a skyscraper in the capital city.
It's only a hotel. It shouldn't be too risky. -thought Ray.
The hotel had a proper port, so he landed the guardian there. He rented the parking slot for a week, just to be sure. Grabbing the two huge suitcases he started walking towards the hotel.
Entering the big crystal doors he encountered himself at the huge hall of the hotel right in front of him with the reception desk. The man behind the desk looked at him weirdly. Ray didn't even reached the desk, when the man started speaking to him.
-If you want a place to sleep I suggest searching for a bridge.
Ray knew that he didn't look like a wealthy tourist and maybe the signs of a cardamine addict showed just the opposite, but he didn't expected such a treatment at one of the best hotels of the planet. He dropped his creditcard on the desk.
[color=#33CC00] -I want a double room near the top of the building. Name is Fredrick Hanson. And if anyone is looking for me let her in.
The receptionist checked the card, it was of a Fredrick Hanson. While he was searching for a free room, he quickly checked the identity of the person in the database. He found out that the man standing in front of him is he vice director of a trading company.
-Welcome to our hotel, mister Fredrick and I'm terribly sorry for the misunderstanding.
Ray nodded and picked up his card, as well the door card and went to the nearest lift. His room was on the 86th floor. 20 floors below the cargo pod. He quickly opened one of the suitcases and throwing away the clothes he opened the secret part. He grabbed the gcx01 handgun and put it under his vest.
He put the two suitcases under the bed, and left the room. He carefully positioned the door to a point where it couldn't be seen it's open, but the electronics didn't yet locked it. He put the "do not disturb" card on the door handle and went towards the staircase.
Research is to see what everybody else has seen, and to think what nobody else has thought.