Chapter 100: The Slaughterer and the Female Thief

Salt Lake City is the capital and largest city of Utah, located at the northern end of a valley in Mount Wasatch.

The altitude is more than 1,300 meters, surrounded by mountains of more than 3,000 meters, named after its proximity to the Great Salt Lake, Salt Lake City International Airport is in the west of the city, about four kilometers away from the city, the ground lights are sparse, Han Xuan can not see that it is a western metropolis with a population of 150,000.

The fuel gauge was about to bottom out, and Benjamin was glad to have arrived in time, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble, and the Agusta A109 helicopter used a turbine engine with more power than a piston engine.

Air traffic control in the United States is relatively loose, and each airport has places where aviation kerosene can be refueled, and the night duty personnel on the ground are contacted by radio, and under the guidance of the lighting, they slowly land on the helipad.

After registering the documents, the service staff drove a small car and took them out of the airport, and the yellow taxi stopped on the side of the road to pick up and drop off passengers in an orderly manner.

Picking the front one, Benjamin knocked on the window, asked the driver to open the trunk, put Han Xuan's luggage in, got into the car and said tiredly: "Please help find the nearest hotel, it should be clean, sir." ”

The taxi driver, a black man in his fifties, with a whisker around his mouth and a small felt hat on his head, spoke quickly and quickly: "Okay, I know there's one nearby, are you tourists coming to play?"

"Just passing by here, hurry up and drive, the one in the back is honking, sir. Han Xuan held his hand on the seat in front of him and said, it was already early at night, and he couldn't help yawning.

"Okay, sit tight. The old driver shifted gears and started, the car drove very smoothly, the neighborhood was quiet, and before he reached his destination for more than ten minutes, the boy couldn't help but fall asleep first, and then Benjamin also fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, when Han Xuan woke up, it was almost two o'clock when he looked at his watch, and he passed by Salt Lake City at the airport just now, the small city is not big, and it is enough to go around the city in fifty minutes.

Seeing Han Xuan's frowning, the old black driver said with eyesight: "You can get there in the first two minutes, be patient, boy, there was a traffic jam just now." ”

Han Xuan was even more speechless, he hadn't seen a car on the empty road since he woke up, and glanced at the meter, good guy, it has jumped to ninety-eight dollars, and the starting price is only seven dollars, and the old driver is really not idle during this time of sleep.

Benjamin heard a slight snoring next to him, Han Xuan patted him on the shoulder to wake him up, Benjamin also noticed the abnormality, shook his head and motioned to the boy not to be serious, stretched his head forward, and sneered: "It's the first time I've known that Salt Lake City has expanded so much, right?"

The tone was quite unpleasant, the old black driver did not speak, turned a corner and drove in from a small road, parked at the door of a small three-story building, the neon sign flashed and flashed, and it said "Hot Spring Motel".

The driver turned around, straightened his hat, showed his smoky yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "One hundred and three dollars, I will get a discount tonight, and I will only charge you one hundred." ”

"You don't have to give a tip, it's a business card, call me tomorrow morning if you need a car." ”

Han Xuan can also be regarded as reading countless people, when he used to travel in China, he drank a bottle of water for twenty yuan, but he has never seen such an arrogant one, it is not enough to slaughter once, and he wants to slaughter back and forth.

Benjamin was so angry that he naturally didn't care about this money with his high salary, but he was unhappy, so he took out his wallet and threw out his "relative" with Benjamin Franklin printed on it.

Say loudly: "Open the back box!"

"Hey, man, take it easy. The old black driver didn't care at all, turned on the overhead light, checked the authenticity of the banknotes, put it in his jacket pocket, and opened the car door to get his luggage

Han Xuan, Suitcase, and Benjamin stood side by side, the thick black exhaust of the car sprayed them, and the old taxi drove forward with difficulty, leaving only two lights in the distance, and the smoke behind them was clearly visible in the moonlight.

"Don't worry about him, this kind of local will get into trouble, and Salt Lake City is not very safe. Benjamin reassured, for fear of leaving a bad impression in the boy's heart, after all, he was here to rest.

"It's fine. Han Xuan said lightly, held down the button of the trolley box, pulled out the aluminum alloy pole, and the rollers creaked on the ground: "I have written down his license plate, and I will call him tomorrow to complain." ”

Benjamin was stunned.

After paying the deposit, the motel didn't even need to register, and went directly to the second floor.

Han Xuan lived in a separate room, and Benjamin lived opposite him, saying that it would be time to get up tomorrow morning and go into the room separately.

Turn on the dim bedside lamp, turn your head and look around, the decoration is not bad, not luxurious but very clean, when you are really tired, there is a bed is good.

Lying on the bed for a while, I could vaguely smell the sweat on my body, riding a horse with old Patton during the day, getting on the plane without having time to wash in the shower, half-squinting and looking out my underwear, and walking to the bathroom.

There are cars and rooms in the "hot spring motel", but there are no hot springs, not even a bathtub to be exact, so you can only stand and wash off with an unkempt.

It took two or three minutes for the cold water to come out, Han Xuan thought to himself that the sentence "24-hour hot water supply" said by the waiter downstairs was not deceiving, stripping naked and letting the warm water sprinkle on his body, the temperature in Salt Lake City in summer is not high, nearly 20 degrees at night, and it is just right to stay in the house.

The sound of water drowns out the sound of the windows being opened.

A hand rests on it, revealing a dirty little face.

If someone looks into the corridor nearly a meter between the two buildings, there is a person who is struggling to hang in the air, his legs shaking.

It seems to have climbed up from the sewer pipe next to the wall, and her figure is very thin, as if she is a woman.

The one who picks someone's window at two o'clock at night is either a lover or a thief, Han Xuan must have no lover, even if he has the heart, he is powerless, the situation is obvious, she is a thief.

Han Xuan was washing happily, humming a little song to rinse the foam on her head, and she didn't notice it at all, she was already leaning against the wall of the room and panting.

The thief looked over to the bed, but no one was there.

The suitcase was lying on the ground, with clothes scattered around, and when I heard the sound of water in the bathroom, I couldn't help but curse why this guy didn't sleep yet.

I took a few pieces of fruit candy from the bedside, closed the window and hid on the balcony, the evening breeze blew a little cold on my body, the sky outside was dark clouds, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and the plateau climate changed very quickly, especially in summer.

The female thief curled up by the wall and waited quietly, three hundred and sixty lines, the line was the champion, looking at her poor appearance, she was not a veteran when she came out to work at night, at least she had to bring a coat.

Living in a hotel alone, Han Xuan had no scruples, ran out of the bathroom naked, wiped his hair with a towel, rolled on the bed to dry the water droplets on his body, put on his underwear and found a red T-shirt to put on his body.

I wanted to call my parents to see that the time was almost half past two, gave up this idea, took off my watch and mobile phone and put it at the head of the bed, caught a glimpse of the black handprint on the cabinet, thought it was the waiter who hadn't wiped it clean, pouted and turned off the light, closed my eyes and counted the sheep.

The thief covered his eyes and waited for him to get dressed, originally seeing that Han Xuan was a child, he planned to take a day off tonight for a day off, which was considered his own bad luck.

Later, when I saw the phone, my mind became active again, thinking that it might be a child of a rich family, and any little bit was worth more than US dollars, and no matter how bad it was, a phone call could be exchanged for a few hundred dollars, so I quietly nested outside and waited for him to fall asleep.

Han Xuan kept whispering to more than five hundred sheep, and she also heard more than five hundred, and her eyes were almost open.

Soon his head was tilted to the side, his mouth opened and he fell into a light sleep, occasionally grinning silly, not knowing what good dreams he had.

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