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"Sooner or later, you kid will die on a woman's belly. (Please search, update the fastest fiction website!)" Yang Luo said with a little hatred that iron is not steel.

"Hehe! As the so-called people die under the flowers, they are also romantic, and the boss is a hooligan, but he doesn't know how to enjoy life, I despise you. ”

"! I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, remember that I must not let my old man know about my affairs in Dalian. ”

"Don't worry, you've taken so many guys with you, there must be something important, how can I talk nonsense. ”

Yang Luo thought for a while and said about the Shanghai students, "You go to Shanghai now and talk to our old friend, if he doesn't go back to Beijing, you will also stay in Shanghai." ”

", boss, you're so uninteresting, don't tell your brother about such an exciting thing. It's all over now, you're thinking of me, let me contain that idiot Wang Hui. ”

"It's easy to capsize when the wind is too strong, how could I possibly pull you onto the boat. ”

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"Okay! I still have something to do, you can go to Shanghai right away." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, and the woman took Yang Luo and them to the 18th floor, opening the doors of rooms 18o1, 18o2, and 18o3, "I hope you have a pleasant stay." ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "Beauty, can you have dinner with your face?" ”

The woman smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, it's almost midnight now, and dinner won't have to." With that, he turned and left.

Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders and walked into the room, which was a standard suite. "Alright, let's find a room and rest. ”

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day more than a dozen people did not go out, even the meals were solved in the room.

The night is once again on the earth, and the night in Dalian Port is also very beautiful. If you want to say that the urban area is like a girl with heavy makeup, then Dalian Port is a young woman with all kinds of charms. The sound of waves and whistles is like the murmur of a deep resentful woman.

Yang Luo and the others wore seafarers' clothes, standing straight on the deck of the Dayang cruise ship, watching the coastline lights up, which was the fishing boat on the way home. Yang Luo lowered his head and lit a cigarette, the whistle sounded, and the cruise ship slowly left the port.

As the night deepened, the city behind him had disappeared from view, and the rumbling of the sea in my ears was deafening. More than a dozen people stood there all the time, the corners of their clothes fluttering with the sea breeze, as if they were one with the night.

"Let's go to sleep!" I don't know how long it was, Yang Luo lit the last cigarette in the cigarette case and said. A dozen people did not speak, turned and walked back to the cabin.

More than half a month later, before dawn, the old captain in his fifties said to Yang Luo: "There are still 1o nautical miles to reach the port of Lima, Peru, and there is no problem with your identity, but those things are absolutely impossible to bring in." ”

Yang Luo took out the map that the little demon had prepared for him, looked at it for a while, and said, "Taozi! ”

"Yes!"

More than ten minutes later, a rescue boat slowly lowered on the cruise ship. The captain was the only one who knew that Yang Luo was on a mission, and watched the speedboat disappear into the night and muttered: "Good luck to you, young men, and I hope I can hear the news of your triumphant return when I return home." ”

More than 20 kilometers northeast of Dulima, Peru, there was a speedboat parked, "pop" Yang Luo stepped heavily on the foreign land, Zhou Xin stood beside him, and more than a dozen brothers followed closely behind him.

There was a glimmer of light in the sky, and ten people evaded the Coast Guard and finally entered Lima, Peru.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Luo's mouth, he stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky, and a burst of arrogant laughter sounded: "We are here, are you ready for 'dark'?"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a dozen people walked on the road in Lima, which was not spacious with the characteristic pace of soldiers, and along the way, they saw that the houses on both sides were short and square, as if they were made of building blocks, and the windows were high and small. Huge advertisements were painted on the dilapidated walls, a scene of devastation.

Gradually, as the sky brightened, the crowds on the street increased, which was in stark contrast to the scene of Xiao Suo, and the street could be described as full of traffic. Many street intersections do not have traffic lights, making them look disorganized. Some people push trolleys full of goods, which makes it even more confusing. There are also vendors selling newspapers and magazines along the street, guarding their stalls and watching passers-by. Some of the shops on both sides have already opened, and black-headed, dark-skinned, short, but sturdy Peruvians greet customers warmly.

More than a dozen people walked aimlessly, and the most excited thing here was Zhou Xin, she hadn't been abroad since she was so big, and her little head kept looking left and right, admiring the exotic scenery.

Suddenly, a huge square appeared, and in the center of the square was a tall sculpture of a knight. The houses around the square look like old Spanish-style buildings built during the colonial period.

Zhou Xin couldn't help but sigh and said: "In this world full of high-tech and civilization, it is really rare to have such a place." ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "It's not that they don't want to build a modern city, but the economy doesn't allow it. ”

Li Tao looked at the time, "Fuck! It's still fucking Beijing time." ”

Yang Luo stretched out his hand and stopped four dilapidated taxis, with uneven bodies and Japanese characters printed on them, apparently old cars shipped from Japan.

Zhou Xin frowned and looked at the oil-stained seats, "Can't we find a better taxi?"

Li Tao got into the car and said: "It is even more difficult to find a good taxi here than to find a Cadillac in a village in our country." ”

Zhou Xin reluctantly got into the car and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Yang Luo said: "Go to the airport." Then sue the driver in fluent Spanish.

Zhou Xin said incredulously: "Go to the airport?"

Yang Luo nodded, and Zhou Xin said, "Can we bring our things on the plane?"

Yang Luo smiled: "You'll know when you arrive." ”

There are no time restrictions in Peru, so taxis are spewing black smoke and speeding fast. Soon the taxi stopped at Lima Airport, and when he arrived here, Zhou Xin knew why Yang Luo thought of taking a plane.

Because Lima Airport doesn't have any security facilities, you can take anything with you on the plane as long as you pay for a ticket.

Until he got on the plane, Zhou Xin was still muttering: "How can this be, without a little security check, who would dare to do such a plane." ”

Yang Luo smiled: "But Peru has the fewest violent cases in the world. Zhou Xin closed her mouth and stopped talking, which was really incredible to her.

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