Chapter 646

Akbar and Abdul were standing on the roadside at the train station in the city.

Abdul squinted his eyes, stretched, and took a few deep breaths: "This place is really nice. It's great!"

Aikbal hugged his chest and said with disdain: "Huh, the hills and rivers are so petty and petty. No matter how you look at them, they are not as magnificent as our new J."

Abdul looked around and said with a smile: "It's not like I'm going on a trip to see the scenery. Look, there are so many people here, are you still worried that things won't get done?"

Akbar was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Abdu, are you planning to do something big here?"

Abdul put his hand on Aikbal's shoulder, pointed at several places where foreigners were, and said with a smile: "Do you understand?"

Akber looked at the white-skinned foreigners who came out of the train station happily with their luggage on their backs. He smiled coldly and said, "You mean to deal with these foreigners?"

Abdul put his ear to Aikbal's ear and said, "You are stupid. The foreigners have no enmity with us, so why bother with them?"

"What do you think?"

"The compulsory market is the largest concentration of small commodities in China. There are a lot of foreigners gathering in the city. Even if the firecrackers go off like this a few times, it is estimated that the whole world can hear it. Do you think it's cool? Hehe, So cool!”

Abdul squinted his eyes, and a boundless darkness was reflected in the narrow slits.

Akbar clenched his fists, fearful of Abdul. If killing people without blinking an eye is considered a good virtue among them, then Abdul's taking pleasure in killing people would be described as a devil by even those with good moral character.

But those teachers with Western faces seem to like this kind of people the most. In actual actions, they expressed their love and praise for Abdul that far exceeded that of others.

Thinking of this, Aikbal gritted his teeth and said: "Abdu, I know that you have always been the smartest and most popular student among the instructors in the training base. Before setting off, I was also prepared in my heart to follow you. . But we have to go to Dongzhou because of Chen Shu."

Just as he was talking, Abdul tugged on Akbar's sleeve, then turned around and walked quickly to the temporary parking spot of the taxi.

Aikber's reaction was not slow, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that several heavily armed special police officers were looking towards them from a distance.

"Damn! It's so discriminatory!"

The two of them swayed and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After wandering around the city for a long time, there was either no room, there was something wrong with the room and no one could stay there, or there was something wrong with the computer at the front desk and we couldn't check in at the moment.

The hotel always pushes people out for various reasons.

"Mom, these people don't do any business they bring to your doorstep! They really eat meat until their brains stink!" Aikbal stood on the street and alley and spat on the ground.

Ah Bu didn't say anything, he just stared at the hotel lobby where they were invited out earlier. Through the transparent glass door, the scene inside was clearly visible.

Not long after, a young couple dragging their luggage came in. After staying briefly at the front desk, they both entered the elevator next to them.

"Mom, don't you have a room? Then how did they get in!"

Following Abdul's line of sight, Aikbal also saw all this. This kind of naked discrimination and rejection made the emotions he had suppressed along the way completely burst out at this moment.

He kicked over the trash can on the side of the road. Still not satisfied, he then raised the trash can that had been kicked over and slammed it into the alley. With a loud "bang", several desperate wild animals were heard. The dogs whined and fled in all directions with their tails between their legs.

Passers-by looked over and pointed.

Abdul pulled the dejected Aikbal into the alley and left without looking back.

After wandering around for a long time, almost from morning to night, the two finally got the room card in a guest house in a very remote alley.

If the old lady sitting on the stage hadn't happened to be unable to find her glasses and couldn't check their ID cards carefully, I guess they would have been looking for a place to live in the free market. Maybe they would have to live in Qiaodong tonight. .

Although the guest house is small and shabby, the computer used to register guests is brand new. Facial recognition and ID card recognition are very convenient, which is very convenient for both the registrant and the registered person.

With two clicks, the old lady without glasses successfully registered the tourists who were checking into the store.

However, convenience means that information can be transferred quickly.

Entering the room, Aikbal looked at the scattered hair, dark brown oil stains, and some unknown liquid on the quilt and sheets, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

On the contrary, Abdu was more casual. He threw himself on the bed and covered his head with the quilt, intending to have a good sleep and wait until he woke up to do other things.

Just a few minutes after resting, while Aikbal was still standing beside the bed struggling, Abdul suddenly stood up with a sudden jerk, moved to the window in a few quick steps, slightly opened the curtains and faced downstairs. Looking over, I saw an off-road vehicle with red and blue police lights flashing suddenly parked in front of the guest house.

"Looking for us?" Aikbal looked over Abdul's shoulder and also saw the policeman downstairs, "Abdu, are you running?"

Abdul pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly: "None of the police along the way arrested us, and the police here will not arrest us either. And we have not done anything now. Don't worry, they won't come looking for us."

Aikbal breathed a sigh of relief, sat down when he returned to the bed, and then lay back down, without the previous entanglement and discomfort.

Abudu stood by the window and watched for a long time. After confirming that there was only one police car, he was more convinced that they were not coming to find them.

Thump, thump.

The unique footsteps of boots sounded in the corridor, making an unpleasant creaking sound on the old wooden floor.

Starting from the staircase, they came to Abdu's room with a clear purpose, without stopping in any other room in the middle.

"Knock, knock."

The knock on the door sounded as expected.

Aikebaier sat up and looked at Abdu with a pair of big eyes: he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would be caught by the police without doing anything, so he could not go to heaven to meet his family.

Abdu's body could not help but shake, and he was almost ready to jump out of the window to escape, but in a moment he thought of the police knocking on the door so politely, and there was indeed only one police car parked downstairs, so he finally calmed down.

He walked towards the door while stabilizing his breath.

After opening the door, two policemen were fully armed, with guns on their waists and cameras with green lights on.

"Hello, sorry to bother you two, we are just here for a routine check."

The first policeman was very kind and friendly, and the younger one behind him also had a smile on his face, but if his hand stuck on the gun handle at his waist could be placed somewhere else, the effect would definitely be better.

The two policemen's subsequent questions were similar to those of the train police, who also asked for ID cards first, and then asked where they were going, why they were going there, how many days they planned to stay here, when they would return, etc.

After the inquiry, the police politely returned the ID cards, and then said sorry for bothering them. The good attitude made Aikebaier incomprehensible.

When the door was closed, Aikebaier rarely yelled and cursed, and kept praising the two-legged pigs eating seafood on the coast as much better than those in Kouzi.

Abdu returned to the bed and looked down through the gap in the curtains. He waited until the two policemen got into the police car and left before he sat back on the bed.

Aikebaier taunted, "Damn you! These damn policemen couldn't find us even when they came to our door. We must have gained a lot from this trip."

Abdu said solemnly, "Aikebaier, we have to go."

"Why? Didn't the police say that they were doing a routine inspection? What are you afraid of?"

"I just calculated the time. They only did a routine inspection of the two of us in the entire guesthouse."

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The two quickly packed their luggage and didn't check out at the front desk. They didn't even ask for the deposit and slipped out of the back door of the guesthouse.

They came to the main road and were far away from the guesthouse.

Aikebaier let out a breath, still feeling resentful about being forced to leave the room he had managed to get. He could only vent his anger by teasing the two policemen: "Those two damn policemen, don't look at how polite they are on the surface, I guess they are full of discrimination against us in their hearts!"

Abdu raised his lips and said casually: "The police here are good. Don't look at them always discriminating against this and that, but this is a good thing."

"Good thing?"

"Think about it, in South J, will there be only two policemen coming to check on us? Will they stand at the door with a big belly showing, waiting for us to open the door?"

Does it mean that they are not vigilant?

Aikebaier lowered his head and thought, indeed.

At least there are at least four fully armed policemen.

And then there must be a full-strength team on guard downstairs, and there will be three or four teams waiting for possible support within a hundred meters.

He understood a little bit what Abdu meant.

Abdu kicked away the gravel on the roadside and laughed: "Please give me a hundred such policemen, hahaha! Cool!"