"boom!"
"Bang, bang!"
Several gunshots broke through the quiet morning and woke up many sleeping birds and beasts.
"What kind of crappy gun does this bitch have!"
At the entrance of the air-raid shelter, Chu Heng cursed and looked at the rabbit that was still jumping around not far away. He threw away the 38 buckwheat in his hand with a look of resentment and gave up the idea of hunting game for breakfast.
He honestly took out an Eight Immortals table from the warehouse and put it on the ground. He also took some bean juice, burnt rings, fried liver, shredded pickles and other foods, and then sat in the lush Javanese mountain forest to enjoy the authentic food. Beijing flavor breakfast.
"Zi Liu!"
A mouthful of bean juice followed by a bite of Jiaohuan, followed by a bowl of fried liver and three ounces of steamed buns stuffed with pork and green onions. Gradually, the body was awakened by this world-class authentic delicacy.
"Comfortable!"
After eating and drinking, Chu Heng was refreshed again and put the tables, chairs and other items placed at the entrance of the cave into the warehouse with a swipe of his mouth. Then he looked back at the pitch-black air-raid shelter behind him. For the sake of safety, he waved his hand. A pile of rocks flew out of the warehouse and blocked the entrance of the cave tightly in the blink of an eye, covering all traces.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Chu Heng took a satisfied look and saw that there was no trace of the air-raid shelter at all. Like a scumbag who refuses to recognize people when his pants are pulled up, he quickly changed his outfit and rushed in without looking back. In the dense mountain forest, prepare to return home.
However, his journey back was destined to be difficult. The air-raid shelter left over from World War II was located in an undeveloped area of Moda Mountain. Everything was very primitive, and the mountains and plains were filled with dense tropical plants and strange poisonous insects and beasts.
Chu Heng held the compass and carefully opened the way down the mountain, while guarding against dangers that might arise at any time. It took him a full morning to return to the foot of the mountain, but the location was different from when he came.
But it's not a big problem.
After taking a breath and eating something at the foot of the mountain, Chu Heng took out the compass and map again. After confirming the direction, he took out the motorcycle that had been stored in the warehouse and headed north.
After driving for almost half an hour, he came to a road. This was the road he took when he came, leading to Garut County on one side and Bandung City on the other.
The purpose of this trip had been achieved, and Chu Heng had no intention of having fun, so he rode straight to Bandung City, preparing to buy a plane ticket back as soon as possible.
After nearly two hours of journey, he returned to Bandung. After asking around, he went to the ticket sales point and bought a flight ticket to Hong Kong Island at 6 o'clock this evening.
"Thank you, pretty girl."
After coming out of the ticket sales point, Chu Heng looked at the time and saw that he still had plenty of time, so he rode around the city. He first bought a lot of mangoes, coconuts, bananas, durians and other tropical fruits and stuffed them into the warehouse, ready to take them. I went back to give my family a try, and then bought some local specialty batik cloth to give as gifts.
After such a big circle, the time came to three o'clock in the afternoon without realizing it.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Heng found a deserted place to collect the motorcycle, then took a taxi to the airport. After waiting at the airport for more than an hour, he boarded the return plane.
…
"boom!"
midnight.
A plane fell from the dazzling starry sky, passed over the Kowloon Walled City, the famous "sanctioned zone", and landed at Kai Tak Airport.
"Hey, good times always fly by so fast. Where do you live, handsome? Do you want to come with me?"
"no thank you."
"Oh, don't walk so fast."
"Wait for me, handsome~"
Chu Heng ran out of the airport in a hurry with a handsome face. Behind him, a beautiful woman with bejeweled clothes and a small bag was chasing him closely.
He walked to a taxi in a few steps, quickly opened the door and got in. He shouted to the driver in a hurry: "Drive, drive quickly!"
"oh oh."
The confused driver quickly threw the cigarette in his hand, started the car and drove quickly out of the airport.
Chu Heng turned his head and looked at the woman standing there stamping her feet through the car window, and felt a cold sweat in his heart.
This bitch has been harassing him since he got on the plane. Everything she said hinted that she wanted to keep him. Even though Chu Heng clearly expressed her refusal, she kept chattering, which almost annoyed him to death. .
Why.
When men go out, they must pay attention to safety!
“Mandarin Hotel.”
After Chu Heng, who hadn't slept a wink during the whole journey, told the driver his address, he leaned tiredly on his seat, closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap to rest his mind.
After a while.
The taxi drove outside the Mandarin Hotel.
The driver glanced at Chu Heng who was sleeping in the rearview mirror. Just as he was about to wake him up, he opened his eyes.
"Arrived so soon."
Chu Heng, who looked a little tired, looked at the magnificent hotel, dropped ten yuan and got out of the car.
"You're back, Mr. Chu!"
When the doorman saw him coming out of the car, he came over with a smile on his face.
"Um."
Chu Heng nodded slightly, handed him the luggage casually, and walked into the hotel unsteadily.
The doorman carried the luggage and followed him with a beaming face. Mr. Chu was always generous. He could earn at least two yuan by carrying this luggage!
"Chu Sheng!"
"Good evening, Mr. Chu!"
Amidst the greetings from the hotel service staff, the two quickly entered the elevator.
While going upstairs, Chu Heng, who was idle and bored, casually asked the doorman: "Is Mr. Cen here?"
"Mr. Cen took Brother Dong out just after dark and never came back." The doorman said quickly.
"I haven't learned anything else, but I've learned a lot about this!" Chu Heng rolled his eyes speechlessly and then stopped making any move.
Not long after.
The elevator arrived at the floor where Chu Heng's room was located.
After getting out of the elevator, he walked to the room and opened the door. Chu Heng glanced at the empty room, curled his lips, turned around and threw five dollars to the doorman, and said casually: "Trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble, this is what I should do, thank you Mr. Chu." The doorman smiled happily and put his hand in his pocket, and was about to leave.
"Wait a moment."
Chu Heng suddenly stopped him, then took out a phone book from his pocket, turned to the page about the collector who never sets, Bartlan Gavin, handed it to the doorman, and ordered: "Please write this down." Phone, tell the front desk to call this person tomorrow and tell him that I will make an appointment with him."
"Okay." The doorman hurriedly stepped forward, took the phone book, and took out pen and paper from his jacket pocket. After quickly writing down the information, he returned the book to him, then turned around and left, closing the door.
After Chu Heng put away the phone book, he quickly took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After a while, he came out casually, fell on the bed, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.
He had been walking for three days without much rest. Even though he had a strong endurance, it was a bit too much. He was already exhausted both physically and mentally.
