Chapter 101: The Desert Traveler
Istanbul International Airport, Turkey, Departure Hall Lounge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Everyone was talking about the four men and women in strange costumes, and they sometimes hid their chuckles between whispers.
One of the women asked the man sitting next to her: "Are these Chinese? What are they wearing? Is this a cosplay? Why do you wear robes on such a hot day? Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Andrey, you've been working in China for ten years, you know something. ā
The man named Andre had a considerable degree of understanding of Chinese culture due to the needs of his work, and after carefully examining the four of them for a while, he gradually put away his playful smile and said incredulously: "Although they are wearing traditional Chinese jumpsuits, they are inevitably too lenient."
Monica, you see, although the cuffs of each of them are tightly tightened by ornaments that may be arm guards, the width of the sleeves at the forearm is at least 30 centimeters, a style called a robe in ancient China. The color of the clothes is also all-over soap.
Hey, there's a tattoo on the placket......?
Let me think, well, there are auspicious clouds, water patterns, dragons, this, this is actually a black dragon out of the sea ornament! They are wearing ......."
Speaking of this, the man suddenly stopped, and looked carefully at the buns of the three men among the four men who were pulled up high and slightly deviated to the right, and his heart was even more determined.
In a panic, Andre was about to withdraw his gaze that stayed on the four people, but a fat man among the four suddenly turned his head to look at him, and his honest face showed him an amiable smile.
Andre was embarrassed to smile politely, but felt his heart skip a beat, and then hurriedly lowered his head and played with his phone to divert his attention.
Among the four of them, there was a young man, with a burly figure, a resolute and handsome face, a pair of short beards, his eyes slightly closed, his arms folded around his chest, and his sitting posture straight and straight, when he suddenly spoke: "Chaos, Master taught us not to commit suicide in vain, do you know?"
The fat and honest man named Chaos still smiled and said, "Senior brother, that person just now has seen that I am waiting for some clues, and besides, he dares to watch me unscrupulously for so long, so rude.
Senior Brother Glutton, do you think that person should be killed, or should he not be killed?"
The head of the four murders, Glutton, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a cruel smile: "Kill!"
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the quiet VIP waiting hall: "Andrei, what's wrong with you? Andrey, look at me, come quickly, help, call an ambulance!"
At this time, the entire VIP room became a mess, and many people rushed forward to try to rescue Andre, who had already died tragically due to a rapid heart beating and a burst blood vessel in his brain.
The only woman among the four murderers smiled: "Originally, I was going to make a move, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Chaos to take the lead. ā
The last tall and thin man among the four murderers chuckled and said, "Qi Qi, are you making a move? Are there any living people here?"
Qi Qi said dissatisfiedly: "It is precisely because of this that I desperately resist the urge to kill, do you think I don't know the general situation?"
Senior Brother Hanqi, in the future, please don't suppress me with the old man, I have my own measure, and I won't be like before. ā
At this time, an airport staff member walked quickly to the glutton's body and bowed slightly, and said in fluent Chinese: "My lord, your plane is ready, and you will arrive at Dubai Airport in fifteen minutes."
Oh, I see, don't worry, my lords, we'll take care of the aftermath. ā
Tao Tao stood up and said: "Then trouble you, let's go! It was just an accident just now, it's best not to let the old man bother with this kind of trivial matter, do you know what I mean?"
The airport staff member broke out in a cold sweat and stammered: "I, we, understand very, very well!"
Gluttony nodded, winking.
Qi Qi took out a gold nugget weighing about half a catty from his arms, handed it to the A3 intelligence officer dressed as an airport employee, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we still have important things to do, this is your tip, hold it safe." ā
By the time the A3 intelligence officer came to his senses, the four murderers were no longer in this VIP lounge.
And he immediately felt relieved when he sent these four fierce gods away, then looked left and right, hurriedly stuffed the gold nuggets in his hands into his personal pocket, and then hurriedly left here.
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In the desert away from the bustling city of Dubai, a desert-like highway is endless, and a figure walks lonely in the direction of Dubai under the scorching sun.
He was a tall man, dressed in shabby clothes, carrying a huge dirty hiking bag, white linen wrapped around his head, and even his face was tightly wrapped to protect him from the sand and dust of the desert and the scorching sun.
The man walked and walked, suddenly paused, stopped and took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, clicked on the phone screen, and showed that he had received a text message.
The text message is only one sentence: Boss, Crisian restaurant by the sea southwest of Dubai, seven o'clock in the evening.
The man glanced up at the sun in the middle of his head, seemed to shake his head helplessly, put his phone back in his trouser pocket, and continued to walk forward unhurriedly.
The man walked for about two more hours when the sound of a motor motor could be heard faintly behind him. The man glanced back, and was overjoyed, standing on the side of the road with a hand stretched out, thumbs up, waiting for the car that was about to drive to his side.
After a while, a modified Humvee whizzed past the man, who shook his head in disappointment and continued to walk forward.
After walking for a while, the Humvee just now fell back to the man, and the car stopped. The man also stopped, the passenger window rolled down, and a man in sunglasses asked, "Where do you want to get a ride?"
The backpacker man said in jerky English, "Can you give me a ride? ā
There was a burst of laughter from inside the car, and someone said something in Arabic. The man in this backpack didn't understand and was a little overwhelmed.
The man in sunglasses smiled: "The prince said, as long as you are willing to kneel down and add his shoes, he will let you take a ride to Dubai." Not only will you be allowed to go to Dubai, but you can also choose money, status, and beauty, as long as you can make His Royal Highness the Prince satisfied. ā
The man in the backpack was silent for a long time, then took two steps back and knelt down.
At this time, the rear door opened a slit, and half a white leather shoe protruded from it. The man knelt forward, without a trace of hesitation or embarrassment, and lifted his turban and stretched out his tongue to add the leather shoe.
But as soon as the man's tongue touched the surface of the leather shoe, the half of the leather shoe swished back into the car, and the door slammed shut, followed by the long-lasting laughter of men and women in the car.
The man wrapped his turban again and fell to his knees in silence.
The people waiting for the car laughed for five minutes, and the man in sunglasses stuck his head out of the car window and smiled, "Oops, you're so obedient." His Royal Highness the Prince is very happy and very satisfied with you. You can get in the car and follow us. ā
At this moment, the voices of two women were heard in the car, as if they were discussing something. When the women finished speaking, there was another burst of laughter in the car, and after laughing, a man said something loudly. All the conversations were in Arabic, and the man in the backpack couldn't understand it at all, and looked at the man in sunglasses expectantly.
The man in sunglasses began to feel a little sympathetic to the desert traveler, and he said helplessly: "His Royal Highness the prince said, you can't sit with us, you can only stay in the trunk."
But the trunk is where His Highness's pets stay, and I'm afraid there is no extra space. However, His Highness doesn't mind you killing his pet, and it's up to you to fight for the last spot in this car.
His Royal Highness would like to see you as the winner, for he has long been tired of these pets. ā
The man in the backpack stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "It doesn't matter, let's get started!"
At this moment, all the doors clicked and locked, and the open windows were closed, and the rear door of the modified Hummer opened automatically, and a low roar was heard from it.
The man turned his head to look into the trunk, and then saw two adult male African lions leaping out the back door, each yawning with their mouths wide open, shaking their hair all over their bodies, and sniffing their noses in the air.
Suddenly, saliva instantly poured out of the mouths of the two lions and dripped to the ground. Soon, they found the food that stimulates them to produce a lot of saliva: a human standing next to the Hummer. And human meat they have eaten, and they know very well that it is delicious.
The two male lions, with their four bloodshot eyes, roared slowly towards the backpack man, while the muscles of their back and legs began to tighten and prepare for attack, and the claws in the soles of their feet were ready to reach out at any time to tear the prey that dared to resist to pieces.
These two lions are so adept at dealing with humans as prey that they don't even use their most powerful weapon: four huge, sharp canine teeth!
Everything is ready, the only thing that cannot be controlled is the saliva that is still secreting.
The backpack man shook his head helplessly, raised his hands and slowly untied the sackcloth wrapped around his head and face, but this action startled the lions who were about to pounce and attack, and they didn't understand what this prey wanted to do?
The momentum was gone, and the two lions had to readjust the angle of attack. After a brief regain momentum, the two male lions looked into the eyes of their prey again, a trick they used to use to try to mentally crush their prey or contenders for the throne by using their status as king of beasts.
But this time they hit the iron plate. What kind of eyes are these! The two lions couldn't see or feel anything, only nothingness.
Suddenly, a little cremation burst out from these soulless eyes, and instantly turned into an infinite light, as dazzling as the rising sun.
The lions looked closely, and there was a huge human face in the sky looking down on the earth, and the dazzling light was shining from the eyes of this big face.
The pride of the king of beasts in the belief of the two lions instantly collapsed, and he only felt that he was nothing more than an ant targeted by an ancient beast, and he could no longer have any other thoughts, he just wanted to turn around and run away. And immediately took action, urinating while running, and one of the lions, with weak legs, fell on a donkey and rolled over, then got up and ran away desperately.
The man in the backpack has long brown hair, and his face is full of vicissitudes, and his appearance is tough and angular, typical of the statues of ancient Greek masters, and his skin is also bronzed.
The man grinned as he looked at the lion in the distance, which was still fleeing for his life. At this moment, there was a sudden roar of the motor, the passenger window was quickly rolled down, and the man in sunglasses just now poked his head out and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the prince said, even lions can scare away, you must be the incarnation of the devil." ā
As he spoke, the car had already flown far away, and the door of the rear compartment had not even had time to close.
Everyone in the Humvee was frightened by the scene just now, whether they were theists or atheists, without exception, they only believed one thing: everyone had just humiliated a devil, if not a real devil, then it was a person who was not much different from the devil.
While he was in a state of panic, the Humvee suddenly stopped. Everyone was caught off guard and crashed forward, and in the blink of an eye, the car was in chaos, and screams came and went.
His Royal Highness covered his face and shouted, "Why did you step on the brakes?
The driver screamed, "Shit, I didn't even touch the brakes!"
After saying that, hang the gear to the bottom, and press the accelerator to the end. The Humvee immediately roared loudly, and a large amount of green smoke rose from the sides of the front of the car, which was the result of the heavy friction of the front tires on the asphalt road. But the body remained motionless.
There was a loud bang, and the Humvee, which had been lifted by the backpack man with one hand and could no longer move forward, was lifted up by him with one hand, and turned back to the road in mid-air, turning into the bottom of the car facing the sky, and the four wheels were still spinning rapidly.
Because the steel frame of this modified Hummer is extremely strong and the materials are exquisite, it was violently flipped over, the doors can still be opened, and the bulletproof glass of the windows is not broken.
A woman had just struggled to climb out of the car door when her head was crushed by one foot like stepping on a watermelon. Another woman was also pulled out of the car and stopped moving after a scream.
Then the bulletproof glass on the side of the driver's seat was shattered by a punch, and the driver was grabbed by the neck with one hand. His fat body of 185 centimeters was forcibly dragged out of the car window less than two feet square, not to mention the bloody and miserable scene, and the screams alone lasted for nearly two minutes.
After all the sounds and movements disappeared, the stench in the carriage was incomparable, and some people were already scared to the point of feces and urine, and their livers and gallbladders were broken.
The jerky voice of the backpack man sounded: "What about His Royal Highness the Prince, let him come out by himself." And you, you all come out. I think you need to explain to me why you didn't keep your word just now?"
After the remaining two living people, His Royal Highness the Prince and his bodyguard, the man in sunglasses, climbed out of the carriage, the man with the backpack asked, "Do you think I'm a demon?"
After being translated by the bodyguards, the prince first nodded, and then immediately shook his head like a rattle, and quickly said a long paragraph.
The sunglasses bodyguard hurriedly said: "The prince and I both think that you must be a great god, the messenger of Allah, and we express our deep apologies and shame for the offense and ignorance just now.
The prince said that he would pay any price to ask for your forgiveness, except death. Oh, and so am I. ā
The backpack man laughed, "Unfortunately, the answer was wrong. I won't kill you, but I'll give your prince one last chance.
I, Sparta the 'Hunter', who am I, the 'Hunter', who the hell am I? Translate it for the prince, and you need it to be true!"
Hearing such a life-and-death question and a clueless question, the prince fell into deep contemplation.
The man in the backpack, nicknamed Sparta's "Hunter", waited patiently, without the slightest impatience and without urging the prince.
Half an hour later, the prince's face was covered with cold sweat, and his body gradually stopped trembling, raised his head, and his originally frightened and helpless gaze slowly turned into a resolute look that he had never seen in his life, and said in fluent English: "You are a demon!"
Something flashed, and the prince's head disappeared, and streams of hot blood erupted from the neck of the headless body, and then slowly softened.
Sparta held the prince's head in front of him with one hand, looked at the head and smiled happily: "I am righteous! And justice is the greatest original sin, and I am the source of original sin!"
After throwing away the prince's head, Sparta said to the man in sunglasses, "Do you know how to drive? It's not that I don't want to kill you, but because you can survive, but I can't drive."
I had to get to the Cresian restaurant in Dubai before 7pm. Because there, my light of justice is needed!"