Things are a bit complicated, but it's really troublesome.
Now, after we made a fuss at the airport, the airport will definitely check the video, and once it is reported to the police, there will be a portrait of the woman in the police—after all, she is now suspected of being involved in the murder case, and two policemen were injured...
Well then! With the portrait from the police and the video at the airport, it is impossible for this woman to leave Vietnam through open and legal channels. She is just waiting to be wanted!
As for me…
I get a headache even thinking about it!
Had I arrived at the airport, I would have been stopped for an explanation.
You were at the airport, chasing a "murder suspect" and a "female criminal who injured the police" for so long... What is your identity? What is it with her? Why are you running after her
If the police asked me that, how would 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 am connected to this woman, if the police detain me, and then find the witnesses from last night to identify the person... If any witnesses from the restaurant can be identified, I went to the restaurant last night to meet the "dead man "of…
I feel like my head is starting to hurt.
If I said that I didn't intend to kill this woman... then now, I really want to kill her!
If I met her by accident at the airport, and then chased her in a muddle... If not for all of this, I would be sitting on the plane home, chatting and laughing with Shiro, and admiring the beautiful stewardess at the same time !
Sensing the anger on my face, the woman quickly took a step back: "Don't get angry... You have to be clear, if I didn't tell you just now, if you really buy a ticket and go back to the airport, you will fall into a trap! I am completely grateful You gave me the money, and everyone has no grievances now, otherwise, what does it have to do with me if you go back and seek death yourself?"
I laughed back in anger, looked up to the sky, and stared at her: "Ha! So, I should thank you?!"
The woman retreated step by step under my gaze, and then retreated to the corner of the wall, looking at me cautiously.
Although I was very annoyed, I also knew in my heart that she was telling the truth.
Indeed, if she didn't tell me, I would definitely be looking for death if I went back to the airport so hastily.
But I quickly thought of another problem. I gave this woman a cold look: "You've told me so much, but I don't believe that you have good intentions! Hmph, don't talk nonsense in front of discerning people. Just tell me what tricks you're thinking about."
The woman sighed: "In the bag I lost at the airport, there is the key, which is the key to open the small safe in Citibank in New York! Now the bag is probably picked up by the people at the airport, and it won't take long. After they confirm my identity, they will hand over the bag to the police... I don't have the ability to get it back... I know you are very powerful, you are very powerful, and in that impossible situation last night, You killed Tiger. You are so capable, I want you to help me... Let's find a way to get back my bag and the keys in it... The money Tiger left, we each have half, how about it? "
I glanced at this woman: "You are crazy... What do you think the police station is, a restaurant? Or a teahouse? Do you think I can just walk in and walk around, and then come out with your bag?" I looked at her , smiled: "You can find someone else, I'm not interested."
After tossing around for most of the night, looking at the sky at this moment, it is almost early morning. The sky seemed to be dim, so I ignored this woman and walked to the other side of the street.
The woman behind me didn't seem to give up, she hung behind me from a distance. I didn't bother to pay her any attention, thinking about my own plans.
Now the question is: how do I leave Vietnam
It is not feasible to fly in Hanoi, and the security check at the airport is the strictest of all means of transportation.
Then the rest of the way, maybe I can take a car to other cities, and then take a boat to Xialong Bay, or go to the border city in the north, where I can take a tourist bus to cross the border and pass the customs.
After all, the police in Hanoi may notice me, but other cities are safe for now. And I don't have many leads in the hands of the police, and now they are looking for this woman. As long as I act faster... before the police notice or take action, I will rush to other cities quickly...
There are three paths before me:
The first way is to go south to Saigon by car immediately. Saigon is the largest city in the south of Vietnam. I can buy a plane ticket from Saigon, and then leave Vietnam by plane in Saigon.
The second way is to go to Xialong Bay immediately, and take that kind of cruise ship in Xialong Bay, just like the luxury cruise ship when I came, just buy a ticket and go through the departure procedures.
The third way is to go to the northern border city, and then go directly to China by car.
After thinking through these problems, I felt a little more relaxed. And the most critical factor is to be fast!
Because I'm not sure what the consequences will be when the incident at the airport is reported to the police. It is likely that the police simply dealt with it as a general small matter or left it aside. But it is also possible to be taken seriously... After all, because of the existence of that woman! That woman is registered with the police! Now that I'm hooked up with her, the police will probably notice me too...
I quickened my pace and decided to follow the second path, going to Xialong Bay and leaving by boat! At least for now, this is the fastest way. I looked at the time. At this hour, it is difficult to hail a taxi on the road. I looked at the empty street and felt a little hungry.
Crossing a street, I saw that this place seemed to be a market, and there were already some food stalls on the side of the road ready to open. I randomly found a roadside stall and sat down, and ordered a bowl of rice noodles. And just as I was holding the bowl to eat, the woman came to me and sat down.
"I'm warning you for the last time, don't follow me." I took a sip of the rice noodles and said slowly, "My patience is limited, I'm letting you go now for Tiger's sake, if you continue to make trouble for me …”
"Thirty to seventy." The woman seemed to grit her teeth, and then made a big decision: "You get 70% of the money, and I only want 30%! That's all right, right?"
I smiled and looked at her: "Not interested."
"But... I only want 30%! If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even know you have this money!" The woman was a little anxious.
"It's not about money." I said lightly, "I'm just not interested, and I don't have that kind of ability."
"I need this money very much." The woman sighed: "You know, I belong to Tiger, and now that Tiger is down, anyone who has anything to do with him will be cleaned up... I can only leave, Then find a safe place to live in seclusion. But before that, I must get a sum of money, enough for my food and clothing!"
"That's your problem." I continued drinking rice noodles.
"Okay..." There was a flash of determination on the woman's face, as if she had made up her mind: "I only want 20%... you take 80%... plus... me!"
"What?" I froze for a moment.
"I'm just a woman." She seemed to have a wry smile: "Apart from money, the only thing I can give you is myself. I'm pretty, maybe you're interested in me..."
As she spoke, she pursed her lips and at the same time puffed out her chest as if on purpose. In the hot weather in Vietnam, the clothes she was wearing were very light, and the top two buttons of the jacket were deliberately not fastened, revealing a section of white skin...
I sighed, put down the bowl, and looked at the woman in front of me patiently... In a sense, she is actually my colleague.
"You're not a prostitute." I said coldly, "Only a prostitute would sell herself with a clear price tag."
"I need that money very much." The woman was almost begging.
I turned my face away: "I'm going to leave Hanoi in a while, so take care of yourself... I just want to say one thing to you: no matter how good the money is, you have to spend it with your life!"
I drank the rice noodles in one gulp, then took out a banknote from my pocket and pressed it under the bowl, stood up and looked at the road, and was about to stop the car and leave.
At this moment, the sky is already clear, and I can see faintly a little bit of sunlight cast over between the buildings in the distance, and the sun is about to come out.
I stood there waiting for two minutes, and I didn't see a taxi passing by. By feeling, I know the woman behind has been staring at me. But at this time, where do I have extra energy to help her? It would be very kind of me not to kill her.
Finally, I saw a car coming by the side of the road. It's not a taxi, but the kind of "motorbike" on the streets of Vietnam, that is, the kind of motorcycle that specializes in carrying passengers.
I frowned and thought about it... Motorcycles are just motorcycles, as long as they can take me to Xialong Bay, motorcycles are fine.
A total of three or four motorcycles appeared at the intersection. When I waved, probably to grab business, they all rushed over in a swarm of cars and speeded up.
I didn't think much of it at first, but when a car pulled up on the curb in front of me, I was about to speak to the rider and saw that he hadn't taken his helmet off...
helmet!
I knew right away that something was wrong! !
There are so many motorcycles in the streets and alleys of Vietnam! Just like domestic bicycles! But it's the same as domestic bicycles... People here don't use helmets when riding motorcycles!
The riders of the three motorcycles coming in front of them were all wearing helmets...
I was in doubt when I suddenly saw a driver in a flowered shirt closest to me had stopped, and then he suddenly pulled out a gun from his arms!