Entering the Canyon, the sides of the boat are almost all against the rock wall.

If you encounter an ambush in such a situation, it can really only be described as difficult to fly.

The three of them held their breath and concentrated in a high degree of concentration, quietly waiting for the boat to row out of the canyon.

Finally rowing out the canyon, all three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, something black came in front of him, and Zhao Fei raised his gun vigilantly.

Lin Wei took out a flashlight and shone it at the black and slimy thing in front of her.

Zhao Fei could see that she was sending the Morse password.

After that, the black thing moved over in an instant.

Equidistant and closer, it turned out to be a ship.

The canyon behind him blocked out the moonlight, so it was difficult to see ahead.

When the boat got closer, it turned on the lights.

It was a rusty fishing boat, and from a distance, the deck was full of people.

The people on the deck were all in a state of limbo, ragged and looking at the boat on Zhao Fei's side.

Zhao Fei rowed the boat to the side of the fishing boat, helped Lin Wei to the fishing boat, and whispered in her ear: "Is this human trafficking?"

"Smuggling!" Lin Wei whispered.

Zhao Fei nodded lightly, not daring to make too much movement.

When the three of them got on the fishing boat, the fishing boat immediately turned off the lights, and the boat was instantly dark, and they couldn't see their fingers.

The fishy smell combined with the stench of decay is particularly pungent.

The snoring on the deck also came and went.

Zhao Fei helped Lin Wei and Nuo Nuo, leaned against the cabin, and sat on the deck.

Zhao Fei didn't know why Lin Wei chose such a broken fishing boat, the environment was so bad, and it was estimated that the smell of rot would be on the boat for a while.

Maybe because Cuba bans guns, or maybe it is taboo about the technology groups in the United States, so they can't bring weapons and blatantly enter the country.

The east is white.

The coastline of Cuba can already be seen from afar.

On a steep cliff rises a majestic castle known as the legendary Moreau Castle in Havana.

The castle of Morro was used as a fortress in the ancient city of Havana, and its main purpose was to prevent pirate attacks.

The walls are tall and wide, and there is a 20-meter-long moat.

Deep tunnels connect the fortresses of the castle with each other.

The lighthouse next to the fort is said to be dazzling from 30 kilometers away.

The fishing boats are getting closer and closer to the castle.

You can clearly see the bullet marks on the castle, which is a historical witness to the history of Havana, which was repeatedly sacked by European powers.

Although the castle is somewhat unrecognizable, it can still be seen that the majestic appearance of the Moreau Castle in those years can still be seen, which arouses people's infinite reverie.

Bypassing the castle, the fishing boat docked in a shoal.

It was quite smooth, and I landed before dawn, and I didn't encounter the coast guard who checked the smuggling.

The three of them got off the fishing boat, to put it simply, only Zhao Fei and the three of them got off the boat, and the other smugglers were all going to the United States.

Near the highway, a Chinese-style Hongqi car was parked there waiting for Lin Wei, which should be a high-end car in Cuba.

The driver wore an olive-green military shirt, which should be very popular in Cuba.

The Red Flag car drove into Havana, and there were very, very many buildings with portraits of Che Guevara, and when you arrived in Cuba, how could you not mention him.

Usually many young people like to wear a T-shirt with his face picture.

Soon the Red Flag car arrived in the center of Havana, Revolution Square.

On one side of the square is the office of former Cuban President Fidel Castro, and opposite is the famous portrait of Che Guevara, accompanied by a sign indicating the building of the Ministry of the Interior: "Always march to victory".

The Hongqi car didn't make too many stops in the square and drove to Chinatown.

Havana is home to the largest Chinatown in Latin America.

At the beginning of the last century, a large number of Chinese came to Cuba with the Spanish colonizers.

These Chinese came to Cuba to take over the work of black slaves in Cuba.

Havana's Chinatown now has many restaurants, laundries, banks, pharmacies, theaters, and many Chinese-language newspapers.

The heart of Chinatown is the Zanja Canal, a long strip of pedestrian streets.

The entire pedestrian street has a lot of Chinese decorations, and the restaurants in Chinatown can serve almost all kinds of Chinese food.

There are two archways in Chinatown, one at the first and one at the end of the pedestrian street.

The Hongqi car drove into Chinatown and stopped at the door of a restaurant with only one floor and the words "Yuelai Hotel" written in traditional Chinese on the door.

The driver stayed in the car, and Zhao Fei, Lin Wei and Nuo Nuo walked into the "Yuelai Hotel".

Although the façade of this Panda Hotel is very small, there is a lot of world inside.

The dining room is dimly lit, with haphazard sofas, ubiquitous classic books, a retro wooden staircase, a red brick bar, and an elaborate photo wall......

There is a copy of it all the time, the petty bourgeois atmosphere and strong literary style of the Republic of China era.

Entering this Yuelai Hotel, it is as if the speed of time flow has become slow, and people can step into it, as if they have returned to the Republic of China.

Sit down in a random corner, quietly read a few pages of classical traditional Chinese books, and find back memories in the melodious retro tunes.

Books, soft sofas, lush plants, illuminated windows, and simple chairs at the dining table exude a rustic atmosphere.

Lin Wei chose a table in the corner, and the three of them sat down.

Lin Wei skillfully ordered a few dishes without reading the recipe.

"Familiar with the way!" Zhao Fei sighed.

Soon the dishes came up, and they were all Sichuan dishes, which was spicy.

"I said, Xiaowei, you didn't grow up in the United States, you should only eat steak and the like, why did you order so many Sichuan dishes? Aren't you afraid of spicy?" Zhao Fei sandwiched a spicy chicken with chopsticks.

"Nuno is a Sichuan girl!"

"Hey!" Nuno waved to Zhao Fei.

"I love spicy food so much, no wonder my mouth is like a knife. ”

Nuo Nuo couldn't care about talking to Zhao Fei, so he just had to eat.

"We won't just come here to eat, right?" Zhao Fei said to Lin Wei after eating a large pot of Mao Xuewang.

"Eat your fill first, you'll know in a while!" Lin Wei quickly finished eating, watching Nuo Nuo finish eating the last piece of boiled meat on the table.

"Nuo Nuo, you can eat so much!" Zhao Fei looked at Nuo Nuo's eating appearance, and really sighed that he didn't expect it.

"I'm just a foodie!" replied to Zhao Fei as he chewed on the dishes on the plate.

The image of this Nuo Nuo in Zhao Fei's heart plummeted.

After the waiter cleaned up the plates on the table, he brought a pot of tea.

At this time, a black man in a green shirt walked into the Panda Hotel.

The black man's hair was a little gray, but his gait was strong and powerful.

Lin Wei beckoned to him, and the black man walked straight towards Zhao Fei and sat down on the empty chair beside Zhao Fei.

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