The plane flew whistling through the sky, crossing the dense jungle of Central America in the blink of an eye, and gradually came to a land where yellow sand and coast intersected.

Although there have been various conflicts and estrangements between them, in the end, he is still a colleague who has traveled countless countries, and after the initial anger and disappointment, he can't help but worry about the safety of his colleagues. Huo Yu's terrible character, Sutina's wolf-recruiting physique, and the newcomer who came from an unknown place and had a bad heart.

Paul, who sat across from him, didn't seem eager to consult him on his cocaine promotion tips, instead he had been talking to Song about his upbringing, asking him about his upbringing from his parents' work, and sometimes sharing his own upbringing, as if they had known each other for many years.

That is, until the plane pressed the head of the cloud and landed towards a city surrounded by rocks and deserts. Song Wenbin stopped rambling and pretended to be casual and asked, "Where are my two colleagues traveling now, have you inquired for me?" ”

Paul shook his phone and said, "You can't expect me to call someone on the plane." ”

"A phone call isn't enough."

Song Wenbin said, he couldn't help but think of Huo Yu's personality, and he was a little irritable.

"Don't worry, as long as the teacher is willing to help me, I will definitely surprise you." Paul was sure.

Surprise, I hope it's not a fright, Song Wenbin thought to himself. The road of six thousand miles is on the road with that kind of bastard, Huo Yu's kind of person who doesn't have conflicts with people along the road will have ghosts, he knew this, and he endured it at the beginning... Forbearance?

The tentacles of his thoughts touched some spikes in the spread, and he thought of the lost watch again, and for a moment the stabbing was in his back, extremely uncomfortable.

Damn, stinky and virtuous girls, they are asking for hardship, what does it have to do with me to die, and living will affect my choices.

The teacher shook his head vigorously, trying to shake the stab in his back to get rid of it, but the physical shaking could not do anything about the mental torture.

"If they die, we won't be able to shoot this show." When the plane landed, Mr. Wei Ning suddenly asked Wei Ning without a clue.

"Who?" Wei Ning didn't react for a while.

"Sutina and Huo Yu."

"I'm sorry, what are you talking about?"

Wei Ning looked at him in horror, "It's just following the line, it should... You don't need to go to this height..."

"Isn't it?" I am tired of the teacher's unrelenting questioning.

"Of course, for sure." Wei Ning was speechless, "What are you going to shoot when the host is gone?" ”

The tired teacher finally got an indestructible reason, and the tingling and unhappiness in his mind were soothed.

"Don't worry if you're tired of you, haven't we received the news, no news is the best news, which means that it must be okay over there." Wei Ning thought that Song Wenbin was worried about his colleagues, so he comforted him.

But the teacher was no longer uncomfortable, and he waved his hand perfunctorily, indicating that he knew.

But Wei Ning couldn't bear the uneasiness in his heart, and when everyone followed Paul all the way to the airport gate, this uneasiness came to its peak, and he quietly asked: "No, you won't, really help this kind of person do things." ”

"Aang?"

"This isn't the effect of the show, this is..."Wei Ning said in fear, this is more terrible than the collapse of the house..."

He didn't dare to go any further, idols were almost all of his life, and he didn't dare to imagine what he would do if he was disgusted with being spurned and banned by the whole network.

"You're stupid to me!" Song Wenbin glared at Wei Ning.

Wei Ning was a little relieved, and then worried: "That... No, what are you going to do? ”

Before Song Wenbin could answer, Paul behind him suddenly approached and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?" ”

Wei Ning didn't dare to say anything.

Song Wenbin waved his hand and said, "My photography colleague is a little hungry and asks when we are going to eat." ”

"That's natural, and when you come here, I'm definitely going to take you to experience authentic Mexican food, and hopefully it will add some exotic flair to your show." Paul patted his chest and said, "But..."

Paul's expression, which was speaking, changed, and Wei Ning was startled.

Song Wenbin followed the man's eyes, and saw that not far from the airport they had just left, several police cars were parked, and there were several heavily armed policemen wearing body armor standing next to the police car, and the police jacket also had the letters DEA written on it.

The scale and number of them were obviously much larger than when Song Wenbin first saw them, and at this moment, they were blocking the people leaving the airport, checking them one by one.

All the people who passed by and were inspected were all stinky and reluctant. Paul also stood not far away, staring at the DEAs with a suspicious expression, motionless.

Seeing that Paul's face was not good-looking, the teacher asked, "Do you have prohibited items on you?" ”

"They're here to find people, not medicine." Paul said gloomily.

"Who's looking for?" The teacher asked.

"It's nothing, it's normal in Tijuana." Paul avoided talking about Song Wenbin's inquiry, and said lightly: "If the DEA wants to check, let them check, let's go first." ”

With that, he beckoned, took a few of his retinue and his younger brother around the corner, and returned to the airport.

Seeing Paul's evasion, Song Wenbin had some calculations in his heart. They had encountered an attack on DEA during their previous trip to Central America, and they had heard a lot of rumors along the way that this kind of thing had happened more than once, and now Paul tried to take him to meet the big boss here, thinking that he must have a lot to do with the boss, maybe also had something to do with those attacks, so he was not willing to make direct contact with DEA.

"Disgusted, what should I do?"

Wei Ning asked quietly beside him.

Song Wenbin glanced at Paul's subordinates, one of his five big and three thick subordinates was standing respectfully behind him, nominally to help him carry his bag, but in fact to monitor.

"Follow him first." Song Wenbin replied.

Although his heart was full of disgust for this business, he had not yet received news from Huo Yu and Sutina, and he was unwilling to give up. After receiving a definite answer, the photographers turned around and followed Song Wenbin, but perhaps because they were carrying cameras, many people invariably noticed them, including those DEA in the distance.

Paul's pace was fast, and it didn't take long for them to come to a bathroom at the local airport, where Paul found a ground handler who was mopping the floor and said something to him. The ground crew put down the mop and secretly led everyone to the vicinity of the passage where the personnel inside the airport unloaded the cargo.

Song Wenbin saw that Paul was so skillful and found another way, and couldn't help but think of the allusion of the three caves of the cunning rabbit, what happened in front of him was almost unimaginable in China, and it seemed that even the airport and the most strictly secured place had been infiltrated by these forces.

After leaving the path, Paul made a few phone calls, and after a while, several jeeps came at the exit, and a few Latins jumped out of the car and beckoned Paul to get on.

But as soon as Paul lowered his head and got into the jeep, there was a shrill tire friction sound in the distance, and I saw three or four police cars stop in front of everyone with a screeching sound, and a few gun-wielding policemen jumped out of the police car, shouting at Paul: "Hey! What the hell are you doing, stop!! ”

Ha...

The corners of Song Wenbin's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile. If it was so easy to slip away, he would have been a little disappointed.

But soon, his smile faded as several police officers rushed up, hiding behind police cars and raising their guns, shouting at the crowd at the intersection to raise their hands.

The little brother who was carrying the bag behind Song Wenbin panicked, he ran left not right, and subconsciously reached out to his waist. The police on the opposite side immediately opened fire.

Bang bang bang!!

A few gunshots rang out, and a scorching bullet passed through the palm of the little brother's hand, and he immediately covered his hand and rolled on the ground.

Song Wenbin was frightened by this sudden few blows, and hurriedly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

But on the other side, Paul didn't stop at all, not only did he not stop, but he didn't hesitate to pull Song Wenbin, who was trying to squat down and pretend to be dead, into the car, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up!" Hurry up! ”

The driver was given the order and immediately drove the jeep, which swerved and knocked over several motorcycles and drove away.

Several policemen who had just jumped out of the car were knocked to the ground by the jeep, and then one by one they pulled out their guns and began shooting mercilessly.

Song Wenbin, who got into the car, shouted angrily: "What are you doing! My colleague is still down there!! ”

In response to his fierce gunfire, several guns stretched out from the running jeep, unceremoniously returning colors. For a while, passers-by screamed and fell down, and the glass shards shattered by bullets splashed on the ground.

The photographers on the side had never seen this scene, and they were all stupid when they held the camera, Wei Ning saw that Song Wenbin was dragged into the jeep and ran away, so he couldn't help chasing after him and shouted: "Tired!" ”

Soon, more police rushed out, mercilessly snatched the cameras, and handcuffed them one by one to the police car.

At this moment, because of the gunfire just now, the sirens at the back door of the entire airport sounded loudly, and more police cars drove over from all directions, some policemen leaned behind the car, holding pistols and banging into the distance, and some policemen were holding walkie-talkies, calling for reinforcements.

Song Wenbin finally struggled to get up from the car, he looked at the side, there was no photographer, he couldn't help but get out of anger, and asked Paul loudly: "What about my colleague!?" ”

"It happened suddenly, please understand, I can't take so many people away at once." Paul apologized firmly.

"It's not... What will I shoot without them," Song Wenbin said angrily: "Stop, I'm going to go down to find them!" ”

"They must have been taken to the police station." Paul said.

"Then I'll go to the police station to find them, I didn't break the law, what am I afraid of?" Song Wenbin said eloquently.

Paul stared at Song Wenbin for a while, but shook his head: "I'm sorry, I hate the teacher, you are with me, they won't listen to your explanation." We have to hurry to our site, as long as we stop a little, we are all at risk of being overtaken, and we will be safe when we get to our site. ”

Song Wenbin saw that the driver in front of him had already driven the car to more than 180 kilometers and was speeding wildly on the road without saying a word.

There is no doubt that he is getting closer and closer to freedom.

After running for more than an hour, I don't know how many roads, the speed of the car slowed down, and the piercing whistle behind me was also faint.

Paul relaxed, leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said, "Look, that's what happens when methamphetamine and heroin are sold." If it's my product, as for attracting so much resistance and retaliation, I hate the teacher, it's all the fault of the drugs. ”

Song Wenbin didn't care what this guy was chirping, as an authentic Chinese, no one believed in a basic literacy, he said coldly: "Can I get off the car now?" ”

"You don't want to know where your colleague is?" Paul was surprised.

"I remember my agreement with you that I had to have a photographer to shoot with you, and I couldn't have worked with you without a photographer."

Paul smiled and said, "No, I hate you, you're mistaken. I'm not asking you to stay away from your fellow photographers, nor are I not asking you to finish your work, I'm just asking you, wait a few days, please believe in our ability, as long as you are willing to help me, within a week, I will definitely let you see all your colleagues again, all. ”

Song Wenbin's expression became gloomy and said, "Please don't test my bottom line." ”

"Sorry, this is the only request. Lo and behold, there we are. Paul pointed out the window.

Song followed his fingers and saw rows of barricades, towering spurs, stacked sandbags, and rows of pickup trucks and jeeps at the end of the road.

"Good fellows... Are you fighting a war? Seeing this posture, Song Wenbin couldn't help but groan, he had been to so many countries, and he had never seen so many people with guns.

"What do you think?" Paul rightly said, "I expect you to be a messenger of peace here."

Song Wenbin: ......

Coming to the barricades, the militants who were waiting on the pickup truck jumped down, opened the car door to check, and when they found that it was Paul and his party, they quickly waved and let them go.

Two of the pickup trucks were also separated to clear the way for their group.

After entering the barricade, Song Wenbin obviously felt that the community inside was obviously much better than outside.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road are bustling with vendors setting up their stalls doing business, cleaners sweeping up garbage from the road, and some people wearing blankets and big hats clapping drums and playing flutes on the side of the road. When passing by a church, Song Wenbin also saw people worshipping inside.

Of course, these are nothing, what shocked him the most was that when they passed by a square, there was a group of people queuing up in front of a few pickup trucks to get something, and when they saw Song Wenbin and their convoy coming, they raised their hands one after another, cheered in the middle of the road, and even some people threw candy into the car, quite a bit of a pot of pulp to welcome the king, and the militants in the car also smiled and waved to greet them.

Such an inexplicable scene of a family of soldiers and civilians made Song Wenbin temporarily let down his guard, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and take a picture, and asked Paul while taking pictures: "What is this posting?" ”

"Send money." Paul's answer was simple and crude.

"Huh?"

"During the previous epidemic, the local government did not pay a dime from the beginning. Instead, little Morissa gave 500 pesos per person to the locals. Seeing Song Wenbin's confusion, Paul explained to him the origin of the people's support.

500 pesos, Song Wenbin thought about it in his heart, it was about 200 yuan.

"Is it bought for 500 pesos?"

Song Wenbin sighed a little sadly.

"It's not much, but it's better than nothing, in fact, when the old Morissa was in power, he would have twice as many hairs on weekdays, and if he was still alive, you would definitely see more cheers."

Paul looked around, and suddenly lowered his voice beside Song Wenbin and said, "Of course... If it were me, I would definitely send at least 1,000 pesos, at least I'm in my territory, and that's the number I'm given. ”

Listening to Paul's whisper, Song Wenbin couldn't help but shudder, and a strong sense of absurdity rose in his heart.