Chapter 178 God's Arrangement

Chapter 178 [Esday's Arrangement] (Part 2) It's a little complicated, but it's really troublesome.

Now, after our uprodiss at the airport, the airport will definitely check the video, and then once it is reported to the police, there is a portrait of a woman in the police - after all, she is now frightened and related to the murder, and injured two police officers... So, all right! With the portrait of the police and the video of the airport, this woman no longer wants to leave Vietnam through public and legal channels. She is waiting to be wanted! As for me... I even have a headache when I think about it! If I arrive at the airport, I will definitely be stopped and asked for an explanation.

You ran at the airport, chasing a "suspect in a murder case" and a "female criminal who injured the police" for so long... What's your identity? What does it have to do with her? Why are you chasing her? If the police ask so, how can I answer? How to explain? What's more, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case! I entered the western restaurant last night. After all, the waiter in the restaurant saw me! Now I'm in contact with this woman. If the police detained me, I would find the witness at the scene last night to identify the person... If the witness in the restaurant identified it, I went to the restaurant last night to see the "dead"... I feel that my head is starting to hurt.

If I didn't plan to kill this woman... Now, I really want to kill her! If I met her by mistake at the airport, and then a confused chase... Without all this, I would have been sitting on the plane home, chatting and laughing with Ciro, while enjoying the beautiful stewardess! Aware of the anger on my face, the woman quickly stepped back: "Don't get angry first... You have to be clear.

If I didn't tell you just now, if you are happy, if you really buy a plane ticket and go back to the airport, it is equivalent to throwing yourself into the trap! I completely thank you for giving me this money.

Everyone doesn't have any grudges now, otherwise, what does it have to do with me to go back and die by yourself? I laughed angrily. I looked up to the sky and stared at her: "Ha! So, should I thank you?" The woman stepped back to the next step of my forced gaze, and then retreated to the corner and looked at me carefully.

Although I'm very angry.

But I also know in my heart that she is telling the truth.

Indeed.

If she hadn't told me, I would have rushed back to the airport.

I'm definitely looking for death.

But I quickly thought of another question.

I looked at the woman coldly: "You told me so much, but I don't believe you are completely kind-hearted! Humph, if you don't talk nonsense in front of a discerning person, what on earth do you think? Say it out quickly.

The woman sighed: "In the bag I lost at the airport, there is the key, which is the key to open the small gold cabinet in Citibank in New York! Now most of the bag was picked up by the people at the airport.

It won't take long for them to confirm my identity and transfer the bag to the police... I don't have the ability to get it back myself... I know you are very powerful. You are very powerful. Last night, you killed Tiger in that impossible situation.

You are so good, I want to ask you to help me... We'll find a way to get my bag and the keys in the bag... How about half of the money left by Tiger? I took a look at the woman: "You're crazy... Where do you think the police station is?

Is it a restaurant? Or a teahouse? Do you think I can go in casually and swing around, and then take your bag out? I looked at her and said with a smile, "You can find someone else. I'm not interested."

After tossing around in the middle of the night, looking at the sky now, it's almost early in the morning.

The sky was a little bright. I ignored this woman and walked to the other side of the street.

The woman behind her didn't seem to give up and hung far behind me.

I didn't bother to pay attention to her and thought about my plan.

The question now is: How can I leave Vietnam? It is not workable to fly in Hanoi, and the safety inspection at the airport is the most strict of all means of transportation.

So the rest of the way, maybe I can take a bus to other cities, and then take a boat in Duoxialong Bay, or see the border cities in the north, where I can take a tourist bus to cross the border through the check-off.

After all, although the police in Hanoi may notice me, other cities are still safe at present.

And I don't have many clues in the hands of the police. Now they are looking for this woman, as long as I move faster... Before the police notice or take any action, I quickly rush to other cities... There are three ways in front of me: the first road, immediately take a bus south to Saigon City, Saigon is the largest city in the south of Vietnam. I can buy tickets from Saigon and then leave Vietnam by plane in Saigon.

The second way, go to Xialong Bay immediately and take that kind of cruise ship in Xialong Bay, just like the luxury cruise ship when I came, buy a boat ticket and go through the departure formalities.

The third way is to go to the northern border cities, and then take a bus directly to China.

After thinking about these problems, I feel a little relieved.

And the most critical factor is to be fast! Because I'm not sure what will happen if I go to the police about the incident of playing on the hand field.

It is likely that the police only deal with it as a small matter or leave it alone.

But there are also things that can be valued... After all, because of the existence of that woman! That woman registered with the police! I'm in a relationship with her now, and the police are likely to notice me... I accelerated my pace and decided to follow the second road and leave by boat to Xialong Bay! At least for now, this is the fastest way.

Looking at the time, it is difficult to get a taxi on the road at this hour. I look at the empty street and feel a little hungry.

Crossing a street, I think it seems to be a market. There are already some food stalls on the roadside that are ready to open.

I casually found a roadside stall and sat down and asked for a bowl of rice noodles.

And just as I was preparing to eat with the bowl, the woman came to me and sat down.

"I warned you for the last time, don't follow me."

I took a sip of rice noodles and said slowly, "My patience is limited.

Now let go of you for the face of Tiger. If you continue to trouble me..." "Three seven open."

The woman seemed to gritted her teeth and then made up her mind: "That money.

You take 70%, and I only need 30%! That's all right, right?" I smiled and looked at her: "I'm not interested."

"But... I only need 30%! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have known the money at all!" The woman is a little anxious.

"It's not a matter of money."

I said lightly, "I'm just not interested, and I don't have that ability."

"I need this money very much."

The woman sighed: "You know, I'm from Tiger. Now Tiger has fallen, and then it has something to do with him.

will be cleaned up... I can only leave and find a safe place to live in seclusion.

But before that.

I have to get a sum of money, enough money for me to have no worries about food and clothing!" That's your problem."

I continued to drink rice noodles.

"Okay..." A trace of determination flashed on the woman's face.

It seems that I have made up my mind: "I only need 20%...you take 80%, plus...me!" What?" I was stunned for a moment.

"I'm just a woman."

She seemed to smile bitterly: "Except for the money, all I can give you is myself.

I'm pretty, maybe you're interested in me..." She said, sizing her lips, but at the same time, she seemed to deliberately straighten her chest.

In the hot weather in Vietnam, the clothes she wears are very thin, and the top two buttons of the top of the top of the top are deliberately not tied.

** A piece of snow-white skin..." I sighed and put down the bowl and patiently looked at the woman in front of me... In a sense, she is actually my colleague.

"You are not a prostitute."

I said coldly, "Only prostitutes will sell themselves at a clear price."

"I need that money very much."

The woman is almost pleading.

I turned my face and said, "I'm going to leave Hanoi in a moment. Take care of yourself... I just want to say something to you: No matter how good the money is, you have to spend your life!" I finished drinking rice noodles in one gulp, then took out a bill from my arms and pressed it under the bowl. I stood up and looked at the road, ready to stop the car and leave.

It is vague at this moment.

The sky was clear. I saw that between the buildings in the distance, there was a faint drop of sunshine, and the sun was about to come out.

I stood there and waited for two minutes, but I didn't see a taxi passing by.

With the feeling, I know that the woman behind me has been staring at me.

But at this time, I'm so happy that I don't have the extra energy to help her? It's already very kind if I don't kill her.

Finally, I saw a car coming by the roadside.

It's not a taxi, but a very "motorcycle" on the streets of Vietnam, that is, the kind of motorcycle that specializes in carrying passengers.

I frowned and thought about it... A motorcycle is a motorcycle. As long as you can take me to Xialong Bay, a motorcycle is also OK.

A total of three or four motorcycles appeared at the street. When I raised my hand, it was probably to grab business, and all their swarms of cars rushed in.

I didn't feel anything at first, but when a car parked on the side of the road in front of me, I just opened my mouth to talk to the rider and saw that he didn't take off his helmet... helmet!! I immediately understood that something was wrong!? There are a lot of motorcycles in the streets and alleys of Vietnam! It's just like a domestic bicycle! But it's the same as domestic bicycles... People here don't use helmets when riding motorcycles! The three motorcyclists in front of me were all wearing helmets... I was suspicious when I suddenly saw that the nearest driver in a flower tree shirt had stopped, and then he suddenly pulled out a gun from his arms! ( There is no delay. It is useful to stay in Vietnam. Otherwise, I have spent so much effort to create a mixed-race MM. Is it possible to eliminate my husband? Ha ha... The following story is very tortuous, but I think it will be very beautiful.

Those things about Hongda are over. There are not many paragraphs left in Vietnam below, and it's just Xiao Wu's personal adventure, which will be wonderful)