Thirty-four: an island
Arrio International Airport.
It's not the same as the last time I came, there are obviously a lot more people.
But as soon as Lu Hai stepped out of the hall, a strong aura of slaughter approached from all directions.
Looking around, a group of policemen had already surrounded them, all with guns. The blonde, green-eyed sheriff holds a piece of paper with a photo of Lu Hai printed on it, and talks about it, but Lu Hai doesn't understand English. An easterner-looking translator next to him said, "Mr. Lu Hai, you entered the country illegally, and now you are officially arrested." ”
After speaking, he took out the handcuffs and wanted to handcuff Lu Hai.
"Charren told you to do it." Lu Hai asked.
The translator grinned: "Mr. Cha is an honorary citizen of our country and a good friend of the president. If you sin against him, you sin against our whole Tai O! He personally ordered you to come today and you won't be able to go back! ”
"A bunch of idiots."
Lu Hai raised his hand and let the handcuffs go up.
It went so well! The sheriff croaked happily, presumably signaling to close.
He had just turned around, but he felt a chill on his neck. Looking down, the handcuffs in Lu Hai's hands were tightly clutching his throat.
"Cha Ren asked you to do something, but didn't tell you, will you die?"
The change happened so quickly that the crowd didn't even react. The guns that were put away were aimed at the land and sea again.
"Drive a car." Lu Hai said to the translator, "Call it a day, you idiots, and those snipers above." ”
The interpreter hurriedly called someone to drive over, Lu Hai took the sheriff hostage and got into the back seat of the car, and called the interpreter again: "You drive." ”
As he spoke, tightening his hands firmly, the sheriff let out a grunt. "Call Cha Ren and ask him to make it clear where Xiaomei is and take me over."
Now it seems that the so-called address of Blesbourne that Charen gave before will not be true.
Lu Hai did not guess wrong, and the interpreter did not drive to Blaisbourne, but got on a long bridge and came to the entrance of an artificial island on the sea. This place is heavily guarded, and there are soldiers from Tai O standing guard.
It's strange, what are they doing here with Xiaomei?
The interpreter rolled down the window, and a soldier came over and muttered a few words, but let him go without doing any checks.
The steel gate, which was more than a foot high, slowly opened. At this moment, Lu Hai had already sensed that something was very wrong.
The interpreter drove at the sheriff's command, and he should have entered this place for the first time.
The scenery of this island is beautiful.
It's ridiculously beautiful.
Along the asphalt road along the coast, the bronze sculptures of strange shapes and ghosts are surrounded by exotic flowers and plants. A gray-haired old man walks in the shade of a tree with an awkward child. On the hill, there is a row of small wooden houses with unique shapes, planted with the flags of different countries.
Halfway up the mountain, in front of a house with the Star-Spangled Banner, the interpreter got out of the car, walked around and then got back into the car.
"Is this it?" Lu Hai asked.
The translator hesitated, Lu Hai let go of his hands, and was rolled out of the car by the sheriff who had been pressing his throat, and fell to the ground panting.
Lu Hai went down and kicked him, shaking the handcuffs to make him unlock the lock. The sheriff thought he was free on his hands and feet, and suddenly roared and pulled out his pistol, "Bang bang bang!" "Shoot a few times in a row!
So suddenly, with a distance of less than a meter from each other, a bullet can basically pass through anyone's body!
That's right, all through it.
At least in the eyes of the sheriff and the interpreter, there is no doubt about it.
Lu Hai didn't seem to have time to dodge at all.
But in the next second, the sheriff regretted it.
No, he didn't have time to regret it! Lu Hai clenched his fists, pulled his bow to his back, and slammed a blow at the sheriff's chin!
Only a long "uh-huh-" was heard, and the sheriff, weighing more than eighty kilograms, flew out, several front teeth faster than the bullets he fired, two burst the car window, and one shot through the translator's face.
Lu Hai grabbed the interpreter who was covering his face and screaming and pulled him under his eyelids. Suddenly laughed.
This smiling face is so evil that it makes people feel creepy.