Chapter 557: Airport Connector
The plane landed slowly at Jakarta International Airport in Indonesia, the weather was gloomy and gloomy, and there were scattered raindrops outside.
Jakarta, the capital and largest city of Indonesia, is located on the northwest coast of the island of Java, the largest city in Southeast Asia, and a world-famous seaport. It is also a world-famous holiday destination.
At the exit of the airport, Qin Jun and his entourage slowly walked out with their suitcases in tow. Hanyu and Kevin didn't seem to be strangers to this kind of long-distance trip, they just dragged the box intently, and followed behind Qin Jun indifferently. Fat B is looking left and right with an excited face.
came to the joint location that Lin Haitao said. Sure enough, I saw an Asian woman wearing a flowing long skirt and sunglasses standing next to a marble pillar somewhere in the departure hall. Before boarding, Qin Jun had seen the photo of the connector from Lin Haitao, and with his ability to never forget, he naturally recognized the other party at a glance.
"Ah Xiang?" Qin Jun walked in front of the Asian woman who was about one meter six tall and had a graceful figure, but her appearance was not beautiful.
Although this woman's appearance cannot be regarded as the type of good-looking, her skin is not fair, but the kind of wheat complexion caused by long-term exposure to strong sunlight, she seems to be more adept at dressing herself, wearing a flowing long skirt with a strong seaside flavor, which wraps her figure in a bumpy and convex. Coupled with some ethnic bracelets and other ornaments on the neck and wrists, at a glance, there is still a bit of indescribable exotic charm.
"You must be Mr. Qin, right?" The Asian woman folded her hands and smiled gracefully, and the pair of fascinating ravines under the V-shaped collar couldn't help but tremble, which made people think about it. Although a Chinese language is a little lame, it does not affect communication.
"I'm Qin Jun." Qin Jun nodded and said. He had read the profile of the woman in front of him.
Ah Xiang, a Chinese-Indonesian mixed-race child, grew up in Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia. His father was a liaison officer with a foreign agency under the Yenching Military Region, but he died a few years ago in the line of dangerous missions, and his mother was an ordinary person in Indonesia. Although Ah Xiang's father died in the line of duty, this overseas agency will pay Ah Xiang a living allowance on time every month, so that their foreign family that has lost its pillar can survive. Perhaps because of gratitude, or because of his father's nurturing of Ah Xiang since childhood, Ah Xiang also became a liaison officer of the Yanjing Military Region abroad after he became an adult.
"Are you all four of you?" The woman named Ah Xiang looked curiously at the other people behind Qin Jun.
"Hmm!"
"Hello several! Welcome to Jakarta! Ah Xiang bowed to the other people very politely. Indonesians are more polite, and when greetings, they fold their hands to their foreheads to express their sincerity and heartfelt wishes.
Hanyu and others also returned the same salute.
"Now that everyone has arrived, come with me. The car is parked right outside! Ah Xiang politely made a gesture of please.
Under the leadership of the guide Ah Xiang, the four of them were walking all the way to the exit of the airport hall, when suddenly there were a few obscene whistles behind them, mixed with a few incomprehensible Indonesian words.
Qin Jun looked back and saw three or five local young people with slightly darkened complexions wrapped in various bandanas on their heads and flip-flops on their feet walking over with bad intentions. At the same time, he whistled at Ah Xiang's back. Seeing this, Qin Jun couldn't help frowning.
When one of the young men saw Qin Jun frowning at them, he snorted twice and led a few people to come up and block the way.
Fat B has long noticed these local bad youths, and now that he has been trained by the devil of the Crazy Sword Brigade, it is naturally not a problem to deal with a few characters like this in front of him alone, plus after learning that he is the descendant of the Liu family in Yanjing, the confidence in his heart is naturally several times more than before.
If it was before, when he encountered someone who came to provoke like this, Fat B's first choice would definitely be to hide behind Qin Jun. But now, his face sank, he detoured in front of Qin Jun, and shouted angrily at the few Indonesians with turbans: "Special code, dare to be your fat grandfather's way, I don't want to live, get out of here!" ”
As soon as Fat B's words came out, he realized that he was no longer in Huaxia Country, and speaking Chinese to these people was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.
Bullying, or bullying outsiders, is almost a very common phenomenon in any country or region in the world.
The young man in the lead crossed his waist, looking very arrogant, he pointed to Fat B's nose, and muttered a series of Indonesian words, but unfortunately none of the four people understood, but it can be guessed that it should be some swearing. Because at this time, Ah Xiang's brows were already wrinkled deeply, and there was a faint trace of anger hidden between her eyebrows, but she didn't dare to attack.
Fat B was even more angry when he heard it, although he didn't know what the other party was talking about, but being pointed at in public made him very faceless. If he was in Yanjing City now, I'm afraid he would have already flown up and kicked up.
Maybe it was because he saw that the other party didn't react much, but this Indonesian was a little bolder, so he simply stood in front of him, staring at Ah Xiang's chest with a pair of lustful eyes. The whistle blew louder in his mouth. Several other young Indonesians laughed unscrupulously.
Ah Xiang's expression was extremely difficult to see, she seemed to be a little cowardly, hurriedly covered her chest, lowered her head with a pale face, and said, "Let's go quickly." Ignore these guys. ”
"What a walk! Ah Xiang, don't be afraid, there are so many of us here, and we are still afraid of these little hooligans. Fat B let go of the lever of the suitcase in his hand and clenched his fist with a click, looking like he wanted to teach the other party a lesson.
"Who told you to do it. Walk! Qin Jun looked around silently, and suddenly a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, pushed away the fat B who was blocking in front of him, said in a low voice, and walked past the Indonesian young people in front of him with his head down.
"But! Top dog! Fat B was a little confused. These ruffians and hooligans in front of him are bullied in front of him, the boss actually held back, Fat B looked at these Indonesian young people who walked lightly, he estimated that he could beat them all by himself, not to mention the boss whose combat effectiveness was N times higher than his own.
Why did the boss swallow his anger in front of this group of scum with a combat strength of minus five, Fat B really couldn't figure it out.
"I'll leave if you are told to go. But what! Hanyu walked up to Fat B, bumped the other party with his arm, and smiled at him secretly. Then he pulled Kevin and followed behind Qin Jun.
Fat B snorted lightly at these people, and then followed dissatisfiedly.
Shhhhh
The fierce whistle rang out as Ah Xiang and the young Indonesians passed by. Some bold and arrogant young people even made all kinds of obscene gestures at Ah Xiang. When they saw that Ah Xiang was just pale and gritted her teeth, lowering her head and not daring to say anything, they all laughed.
"I'm grass Nima!"
This time Fat B is really angry, no matter how you say that Ah Xiang is his own person, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.