"You! Raise your hands!"
They immediately pointed the finger at Liu Miqiao.
Liu Muqiao chuckled and said: "You guys have figured it out, we are not hawkers, we just bought dozens of bags, why should we be investigated?"
The white policeman chuckled.
Why?
With the clothes we are wearing!
"Get down!"
Suddenly, they took out their stun guns, shouted at Liu Miqiao!
Liu Muqiao also knows that people in this profession walk sideways!
If you resist, they will fire as many shots as you like. If you are really wronged, you will have no chance to complain.
He noticed that one of the two policemen had a real gun.
There is no need to doubt the possibility that he fired 10 shots in a row.
Encountered a problem.
Now, the thing you need to prove your identity is in Zou Qingxiang's satchel, which contains proof of Liu Miqiao's award.
At this time, if you take out your ID from inside, people will think you are pulling out a gun. Many people were killed by them for this reason.
"Don't mess around. The three of us are today's winners, the Lasker Award." Liu Maqiao did not dare to be tough and could only speak to them in a calm tone.
Fighting is not allowed. Besides, if someone has a gun, these people will never hesitate to shoot. They have a great right to self-defense.
"Get down!"
They don't care who you are. In their eyes, Liu Maqiao and the others are just three Asians.
What to do?
Zhao Yilin showed the calmness and cunning of an old man and said with a smile: "Calm down, calm down, we are all winners here to receive the award. By the way, we bought dozens of bags, paid taxes for you, and made a contribution. Treat guests as you should
It’s a treat of good tea and wine, please put down the gun.”
"You! Get down here too!"
They pointed their guns at Zhao Yilin again.
Zhao Yilin was relatively calm and said: "Don't mess around. We are all law-abiding citizens and have not committed any illegal behavior. You can't treat us like this!"
"Get down! If you don't get down, we're going to shoot."
Zhao Yilin was angry.
It’s too outrageous!
We have made it very clear that we are here to receive awards, not vendors, but you just don’t listen.
However, Zhao Yilin knew that this was really not the time to get angry. He raised his hands and said, "You should be reasonable! I have already said it, we are not hawkers! We are receiving the award, the Lasker Award!"
Zhao Yilin's voice got a little louder, and both white people pointed their hands at Zhao Yilin.
Lao Zhao felt fear, a fear he had never experienced before.
He has experienced many thrills in his life. He flew 50 meters in a big car accident, climbed a mountain, and suddenly encountered a strong storm unique to the mountainous area. He hugged a pine tree and escaped from death. Now, who
If you invite him to climb a mountain, he will have a heart attack.
Today, the familiar feeling came again.
At this moment, he saw the white man pulling the trigger...
At this moment, Liu Muqiao burst into flames!
He didn't care that this was not China anymore, and he didn't care about the person's identity. He used Lu Ben in Wu Qin Xi. The two policemen lay straight on the ground, and the bullets in the white man's gun shot into the sky.
What a risk!
Zhao Yilin opened his eyes and found that he was not dead. The white man who shot him was lying on the ground and seemed to be fainted.
Evil comes from fear, so he rushed over and kicked the white man's face into pieces.
This face would definitely be disgraceful without beauty treatments.
"Let's go!"
Liu Muqiao activated the "shadow" mode. He led Zhao Yilin and Zou Qingxiang to quickly leave the scene, took a taxi and rushed to the airport.
He sent a series of password messages on his mobile phone.
When they arrived at the airport, a man quickly came over and opened the door for them. He then gave Liu Muchiao three tickets and told them their route.
"There's someone over there to help."
Liu Muqiao took Zhao Yilin and the two of them quickly into a side door.
This is where airport staff enter and exit.
Zhao Yilin's pale face was slightly sweaty.
He was struggling and panting.
However, he persisted and followed closely behind Liu Miqiao.
At the end is Zou Qingxiang, he is very embarrassed.
30 bags were broken on my body, and I was no different from a small trader.
Too bad!
Two airport security guards came in front.
Come towards them.
It seems to have been discovered.
They were obviously coming towards them.
"Don't panic!"
Liu Muqiao took the two of them forward.
Getting closer and closer, we will soon be in contact.
Liu Muqiao is ready.
He planned to knock them both out and then change into their clothes.
There are still 10 meters to go.
"This way!" A white airport security guard not only did not attack him, but said softly, "This way! There are cameras in front!"
Liu Muqiao did not relax his vigilance.
"Shadow" training, this is all basic common sense.
They entered a side door.
……
Five minutes later, the door opened.
Five security guards came out.
They were chatting and laughing, and passed through one door after another. Finally, three of them got on a Boeing 777, and the plane took off soon.
There are only three passengers on the plane.
Zhao Yilin's pale face slowly gained a trace of color.
Zou Qingxiang was very lucky to have brought a large suitcase with him, and none of the 30 bags were lost.
In the empty cabin, Zou Qingxiang, who seemed to be sleepwalking, still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.
Mr. Kong is here.
"Liu Muqiao, at the next stop, you will be Captain Kong. This Mr. Zhao, you will be the pilot, and this Mr. Zou, you will be the body that died of a severe infectious disease."
Zou Qingxiang protested.
Why do I play this role?
"Because, to play the flight attendant, you are not handsome enough. To play the pilot, you are not mature enough. Therefore, among the three of us, it is the best and easiest for you to play the corpse. You must be very competent."
Zou Qingxiang was speechless.
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.
An hour later, the Boeing 777 landed at the airport again and took off again not long after.
This is a regular and very special flight. Now, its destination is Hongqiao Airport. All the passengers on it have changed to another flight because a patient with an infectious disease died on the plane they were originally on.
The plane did not agree to stay at the airport for a long time, so the China Eastern Airlines plane began to turn back to Hongqiao Airport.
There is a corpse with a severe infectious disease on it.
Zou Qingxiang's mood is always low.
He was classified as a first-class infectious patient, and he was still a corpse. The key is that when the plane landed for more than ten hours, there were no flowers and no reporters. The welcome scene that was originally imagined was gone.
Instead, what we were greeted by were a group of medical staff wearing protective suits and a negative pressure ambulance.
He will be carried off the plane as a corpse, then put into an ambulance, and then he will go to the crematorium for a walk.
Finally, he met Liu Miqiao somewhere.
"You, you are not friends enough." Zou Qingxiang was filled with grief and anger.
"That's all right. I'm lucky to be back alive." Zhao Yilin said.
"Bao Bao Bao, no one of you can be left behind!" Zou Qingxiang's eyes flashed.
"Don't worry, we will help you keep it as a relic of the deceased." Zhao Yilin said.
"Fart! All belongings belonging to people with severe infectious diseases will be burned! You think I don't know!" Zou Qingxiang was furious.
This chapter has been completed!