April 20.

New York, JFK Airport, Country M.

A white Boeing 757 passenger plane with "China Airlines" printed on it slowly landed in the long cement airport.

A female flight attendant in a dark red cotton matt uniform walked to the cabin door and pushed open the cabin door hard. The dazzling sunlight shone on the blue-gray carpet of the plane.

Two young men from China smiled at each other, followed the flow of people off the plane, walked down the boarding ladder, and walked towards a green shuttle bus not far away.

They are Bai Letian and Liu Qing, who are pseudonyms "Zhao Jiangfeng" and "Kong Yu". Bai Letian wore a light gray woven cotton high-necked short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, and khaki sweatpants on the lower body, which is 1.7 meters tall.

Five is tall and olive backpack. Liu Qing has a tall and strong figure, fair skin, black hair, wearing a pair of punk sunglasses, a white cotton shirt on her upper body, and her pants are fine-plaid black and gray trousers. Her hands

Holding a black briefcase with zipper inside.

After getting off the shuttle bus, the two followed the crowd into the airport hall. On the left side of the hall was a white porch with the sign "Arrival hall" printed on one side of the porch, and many people were already queuing there.

"It's all up to you." Liu Qing patted Bai Letian on the shoulder and said.

"ah?"

"I'm best at Chinese. Here, I'm just a blind man, brother."

"Okay, I'll try my best. There is an entry hall in front of me. You need to check your ID and you can take out your visa, air ticket, itinerary, etc."

Bai Letian looked at the sign in front of him, "Police Liu, I'm still a little guilty."

Liu Qing glared at him, stretched out his index finger and stood on his lips, and snorted, "You, you are looking for death. I am Kong Yu, your assistant."

Bai Letian slapped his mouth suddenly, "I deserve to die, I'm sorry. I'm Zhao Jiangfeng." He repeated it several times, as if he was sure again.

It is said that the customs police in Country M are very cunning and often ask questions that are difficult to answer. Maybe they will go home. Liu Qing put away his sunglasses and took out a stack of printing paper from his briefcase, which was printed on it.

Several common questions asked by customs personnel need to be answered fluently in English. Because Liu Qing's English is like a rooster with one leg and can't even walk on the road, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"Hey, young man, did you come from China? China is a magical and beautiful country." The middle-aged man in front of Liu Qing looked at him. His whole body was like black charcoal, and he was fluent in his mouth.

Asked in English.

When Liu Qing heard the voice, he looked up, but he didn't understand a single sentence. In order to cover up the embarrassment, he showed a relaxed smile, as if he had fully understood the meaning, and then turned his head to look at Bai Letian.

Bai Lotte quickly replied, "Yes, let's attend the academic conference." Very smooth American English.

The black-faced foreigner looked at the two, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, stretching out his index finger and shaking it in the air, "You look like a scholar, but this gentleman has the temperament of a policeman." He stared at Liu Qing and shook his head.

Two strokes.

Bai Letian said busyly, "He is my life assistant and participates less in scientific research."

"Well, I wish you a happy time in Country M!" Foreigner Hei stretched out his hands, stuck out his tongue, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Thank you, China welcomes you."

When the black-faced foreigner turned around, sweat appeared on their foreheads.

A long snake-like team moved forward, and the speed was as slow as a sleepy snail. Looking at the countless people in front of them, many people gradually lost their patience and began to complain. There were a few people who came to travel in China.

Standing on tiptoe, looking forward through countless heads, I couldn't help but curl my lips at the efficiency of Americans' work and became sarcastic.

Just as the two were waiting for the team to move forward speechlessly, the team suddenly moved forward quickly. A middle-aged man wearing a sun hat and a plaid shirt in front said "sigh" and cursed: "M

The snob is just a snob. You see, the white skin treatment is different. They pass all at once. The rest of the nails are so carefully checked, so the Americans are really unauthentic."

Just like this, after another two hours and ten minutes, the two finally saw the entrance to the Immigration Management Office. Two gray wooden doors were closed tightly. Every once in a while, the horn installed outside the porch would ring.

With a sound, the door would be opened, and the people standing at the door would walk in.

As he got closer to the entrance, Liu Qing was a little nervous. His English was really bad. Fortunately, Bai Letian responded quickly and said that he was his life assistant, but he should not be so easy to fool with the customs entry inspectors.

When Liu Qing had no one in front of him, he turned his head and looked at Bai Letian, as if he was seeking support, and Bai Letian responded to him with a firm look.

A woman's voice came from the electric speaker, and the door opened automatically. Liu Qing walked in with the declaration information in his hand.

Two customs inspectors, a man and a woman, sat behind a long gray desk. The man had white skin and a high nose. The woman's eyes were thin in a slit, her mouth was so big that she could swallow her fists. She was wearing shoulder stamps on her body.

He was in a dark black uniform, and his face was as cold as if he was the dead fish eye in the Arctic Circle.

According to their instructions, Liu Qing sat opposite the two of them and handed the declaration information over the table.

The man with a tall nose and white skin glanced at Zhang Xiaoming and began to mumble. Liu Qing pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he knew that it was one of the few questions he had prepared, but it just disrupted the order.

Liu Qing let out a long sigh and answered the question skillfully. The woman sitting next to him spread his declaration information on the table and looked at it page by page.

After answering the three questions, the man with a high nose glanced at the woman with a big mouth and nodded, indicating that he could pass.

After seeing the high-nosed eyes, he took the seal on the table with his big mouth, covered the print with "pa,pa,pa", and raised his right hand to point to the single door on the right.

Liu Qing took the declaration information and kept saying "Thanks", lifted his butt, pulled his legs to the door on the right. When he was about to walk out of the room, he turned around and looked behind him. Bai Letian was walking into the room through the main door, and he couldn't help but

Let go of your heart.

Liu Qing walked out of the single door and saw the airport hall. On the left side of the hall was the place to pick up his luggage. Many people surrounded the city and waited for the luggage to turn from the turntable to his side. He waited for a few minutes but couldn't see it.

My own package may not have been shipped out.

While idle, Liu Qing quietly walked back to the single door of the entry office, closed one eye, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

This saw Liu Qing frightened. He put his hands on the table with his high nose, looked up at Bai Letian, and looked from the side. His mouth kept turning around, and raised his finger to point Bai Letian's nose.

He asked a lot of questions. Bai Letian looked nervous and kept wiping his forehead.

Then, Gao Nose reached out and pressed the button on the table. Two strong policemen walked from the door behind Gao Nose. They quickly walked behind Bai Letian, grabbed his arm, raised Bai Letian, and the three of them.

Let's walk in together.
Chapter completed!