Qin Fei and Mist used fake identities this time, and their passports were also fake.
Mister has been on the run all year round, and has the support of his own big boss in the DC area, so he always has at least two or three fake passports on him.
Not to mention Qin Fei, he has several identities, all for the convenience of doing things, so he randomly picked a passport from the British Empire.
The two took a plane to Dubai first, then transferred to the Dominican Republic. From the Dominican capital Santo Domingo, they took a small plane of the local airline Sunrise Airways directly to Port-au-Prince.
Through the window of the small plane, you can see the clear blue water of the Caribbean Sea and the many floating clouds floating in the low altitude.
Qin Fei turned his head, pushed Mist who was sitting next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Who is the DEA sending this time? I don't seem to have heard you mention this person's information."
"I don't have any information." Mist covered his face with a cowboy hat made of straw and closed his eyes to rest. When Qin Fei asked himself, he took off his hat and looked at Qin Fei sideways: "In order to ensure the identity of both parties.
Confidentiality, so everything will be discussed in Port-au-Prince, and we will get the information by then."
"It seems that you quite trust your superiors." Qin Fei said: "There is an old saying in our Z country, don't be sold and help people make money."
"You can rest assured about this." Mist said disdainfully: "Not only do you, Country Z, have patriots, we also have them. In the eyes of us, people like Dan are traitors."
"If I remember correctly, Dan is an agent of the CIA." Qin Fei couldn't help but tease Mist.
"That's right, but do you know how many intelligence agencies there are in the USA? There are semi-public ones with names, dozens of public ones, and there are many unpublicized and secret ones. In your words, it's called a tree withered when it grows big.
Zhi, it is inevitable that there will be some bad guys."
Mist said: "It seems that I have also heard that Fan Tianlong, the boss of Black Sun, was once one of yours."
Qin Fei was stunned, but he didn't expect that Mist would turn his army around.
The plane soon landed at the Port-au-Prince Airport. When he stepped out of the ramp and onto the ground, the first thing Qin Fei felt was heat.
Really hot.
It is already September, and the temperature is at its hottest. Qin Fei estimates that the surface temperature is above 50 degrees.
As we walked out of the airport lobby, we were surrounded by a group of black drivers driving colorfully modified taxis.
Austrian and French are mainly used here, but for the purpose of attracting customers, the drivers have learned a little English and can still speak clearly in ordinary conversations and gestures.
Mist asked one of the middle-aged black drivers, who seemed quite honest, for a pen and paper, and wrote down the address and name of the hotel on it.
The driver looked at the address, his eyes widened immediately, he raised his thumb, and said in half-baked English that he knew where it was. As he spoke, he reached out directly to get Qin Fei and Mist's luggage backpacks, and took them to him.
next to the car.
I got in the car, unknown music was playing on the speakers, the weather was hot, and all kinds of vehicles outside the window, including bullock carts, horse-drawn carriages, rickshaws, and trucks, were driving around randomly. The taxi was stuck on the road and couldn't move at all, so I took a short walk.
The short one-kilometer road was jammed for nearly an hour and a half...
A group of skinny children with two rows of pipa bones exposed on their chests seemed to have seen Qin Fei and Mist sitting in the car. They chased the car, surrounded the car, kept knocking on the glass windows, and said something incomprehensible.
language.
The middle-aged driver rolled down the window in disgust and yelled at the children, his face red and his neck thick.
"What's going on?" Qin Fei asked.
The driver said in broken English: "Beggars! Beggars!"
Qin Fei remembered that he still had some US dollar change in his pocket, so he wanted to take it out to send these little beggars away.
"NO! NO! NO!" The driver saw Qin Fei's actions and immediately shouted, "Don't give them money! You will kill yourself!"
"Why!?" Qin Fei was puzzled.
"Once you give them the money, we won't be able to go to the hotel today. The beggars on this street will come and surround our car!" The driver stopped Qin Fei very nervously.
Qin Fei could only take his hands out of his trouser pockets.
The driver stopped the car, pulled the handbrake, picked up a wooden stick from the side, rushed out of the car and waved it fiercely at the little beggars.
This move finally scared away the local beggars, and the car started moving again.
Qin Fei looked at the situation outside the window and was filled with emotion.
Haiti is a very unfortunate country.
Because on the North American island of Haiti (), which is completely surrounded by the Caribbean Sea, natural disasters and earthquakes occur frequently, and because the infrastructure is very weak, the number of casualties is historic. But what really makes people remember this poor country is
It was the 1.12 Haiti earthquake...
At 16:53 on January 12, 2010 (05:53 on the 13th, Beijing time), a powerful earthquake measuring 7.3 on the Richter scale occurred in Haiti. The epicenter was only 15 kilometers away from the capital, Port-au-Prince, causing the worst casualty in Haiti since 1770.
Casualties. As of January 26, the earthquake had killed 222,500 people and injured 196,000 people.
The victims included members of the United Nations peacekeeping force in Haiti, including 8 peacekeepers from Country Z.
This strong earthquake destroyed most of the buildings in the poorest country in the Western Hemisphere, including the Presidential Palace, the National Palace, Notre Dame Cathedral, etc. The earthquake caused 3 million people to become homeless and became refugees. Hospitals and the government were paralyzed, and international rescue operations continued.
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Recently, the media has come out, and many Haitian people are so hungry that they can only make meals with grains and dirt. They are really so poor that they can only "eat dirt".
They dug out a local fine-textured clay, mixed it with sea salt, dried it in the sun, roasted it, and ate it as food. It was incredible.
Of course, as an unlucky country, these troubles are not over yet.
After the earthquake, another hurricane comes...
Before people had fully recovered from the trauma of the earthquake, a hurricane of the century suddenly struck, passing through many Caribbean island countries and colliding head-on with Haiti!
As Hurricane Mathew raged, 200,000 homes in Haiti were severely damaged, 80% of the crops in the hardest-hit areas in the south were destroyed, 1.3 million people were affected, and 877 people died.
This country has completely become the poorest country in the world.
After walking for more than three hours, they finally arrived at the reserved Caleb Hotel at three o'clock in the afternoon. After paying fare and tip, Qin Fei and Mist successfully obtained their room cards at the front desk.
The Karibe Hotel is considered a five-star hotel in the local area. Because Qin Fei got off the car, the first thing that caught my eye was the hotel's star logo and Haiti's new tourism logo. It was a shield-shaped sign with five flowers arranged on it.
I asked the front desk clerk about the red flower, and found out that it was a flower called hibiscus. Five flowers meant that the hotel was a five-star hotel.
Put your luggage in the room. Since you have to wait for the DEA intelligence officer, you still have about 24 hours to relax.
The two of them went straight to the restaurant. Caleb Hotel's restaurant is right next to the hotel's garden. It has all the facilities such as fitness, spa, swimming pool, etc. It is indeed a five-star hotel.
After afternoon tea, the weather was unbearably hot, so Mist suggested going to the swimming pool to cool down.
There was a bar next to the swimming pool. Qin Fei ordered a large glass of beer and sat by the pool drinking, planning to take a swim to cool off later.
Suddenly, Mist, who was sitting opposite, said to Qin Fei: "Wait here while I go do something."