"Lucy and Louise, I'm very sorry. You were the last to arrive at the focus of this relay station, so you will be eliminated from this competition." Phil's voice came from a distance, while standing at the focus speeding On the carpet of the forward sign, there are also Tevez and Vera.
This stop ends at the Shed Market in the small town of Oxford. Based on the principle of watching the excitement, after the first one reached the finish line, Dillon and I did not choose to leave immediately, but stayed in a cafe not far from the key point, watching the arrival order of the team through the glass.
James and Sid also arrived here with a five-minute difference after we reached the finish, and then Zoe and Joseph without much of a surprise. Surprisingly, it was not the two lively cowboy brothers who arrived in the fourth place, but the meticulous and down-to-earth father and son David and Kurt.
Sam and Dean arrive right after them, having lost their way a few times on their way to the destination. David and Kurt were particularly surprised when they saw them, because Tevez and Vera, who arrived before father and son, chose to turn around Sam and Dean. What they don't know, unfortunately, is that Sam and Dean are actually ahead of them, so the turnaround doesn't work.
Lucy and Louise, who dragged on for too long at the Changing of the Guard ceremony, compete with Tevez and Vera for the last place to live. It is a pity that the two teams arrived almost at the same time, because of their poor physical fitness, they lost in the final race. Was eliminated by one breath.
"It seems that before the fast-forward card is used up in the next round, we have to find a way to trap this tough police couple." I drank my last sip of coffee with a pouted mouth and pulled Dillon to stand. Get up and leave the cafe.
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After a night's rest, another round of competition began.
"This time, the destination is Venice, the water city. After arriving in Venice by plane, take a water taxi to the Bell Tower of San Marco to get the next clue." I looked at the clue in my hand and said, and then looked up at Dillon with a smile on the corner of my mouth. , "This is an opportunity to digest the fast-forward card and play with the pair of cops."
"What do you want to do?" He looked back at me with a playful look, as if to say, 'I knew you couldn't be honest until the end of the game. '
"First we have to find a travel agency to book a flight," I folded the clue card back into my pocket, then shrugged and didn't answer his question directly. "Going fast seems fun, but it really keeps my head busy. A prank-like plot to deal with an unfriendly opponent will at least give me a break from my boredom."
The flight from London to Venice, because our departure time as the first team was in the early morning, and the train to London and the earliest plane were even three hours later than the departure time of the latest arrivals of Tevez and Vera, So again everyone got on the same flight.
This time the plane just landed, Dillon still blocked in front of Tevez and Vera as usual. But this time we didn't pack our luggage right away and rushed out of the plane. Instead, he was slowly arranging his clothes, which made Tevez, who was blocking the passage behind, even more angry.
Because the people in the other groups, including Zoe and Joseph who wanted to wait for us, were waved by me to leave early. That said, we and them became the slowest two of the six. If Vera wasn't worried that she would be disqualified from the competition by the program team, and pulled Tevez's fist in advance, she would smash Dillon's fist, it is estimated that physical friction would be inevitable.
Dillon and I got off the plane, pushed by Tevez and Vera, after all the other teams had hurried off the plane. As soon as they got off the plane they started running, Dillon and I looked at each other and immediately followed them to the port for the water taxi.
Then, as I expected, because the price of water taxis is very expensive, the other four teams that arrived before have already cooperated to share the cost of a water taxi. Seeing this scene, Vera couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, then looked at us subconsciously.
"What? I stayed in too many hotels before, and now I don't have any extra money to pay for the car myself?" I waved at them with a smile, "Would you like to take a ride with us?" The smile on my face was comparable to that of a crocodile.
When Tevez was reluctantly pushed by Vera into the water taxi we were sitting in, I spoke to the driver in Italian: "Take us around the waterway to visit a few sights, and then go to St. Go to the clock tower."
"What did you tell him?" Vera asked cautiously, obviously she was very wary of us who had been hostile to them before. However, no matter how vigilant she was, she probably would never have thought that we would waste our time just to delay them. After all, killing 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 people doesn't sound like a good deal.
"I told him we were going to the Bell Tower of San Marco." I replied innocently to her: "What else can I say?" The driver of the water taxi can also understand English, but because I am in the middle of the sentence Ling Liangke's meaning, he didn't notice any difference from what I told him in Italian before.
Because our destination is the Campanile of San Marco in the end, but in the hearts of Vera and Tevez, we went directly to the destination. But in the request of the driver, although the destination is still the last one, but there will be a lot of detours in the middle because of taking us to visit the scenic spots.
Because the two ran out of the airport out of breath before, they spent more than ten minutes after getting on the boat to calm down the increase in adrenal hormones caused by the intense exercise. But after the breath stabilized, they quickly became tired from the journey on the plane, showing exhaustion on their faces.
So until this water taxi carrying us arrived in the center of Venice, and circled several major waterways and passed many attractions, it was always not far from the iconic San Marco Campanile in Venice. near time. It was only when Tevez and Vera realized something was wrong.
"Brian! Are you sure you told the driver that it was our destination, the Campanile of San Marco?" Tevez couldn't stand it anymore. He was blocked by the waterways between the tourist attractions and the boats were blocked and invisible. The situation at the destination was confusing. "Is this driver driving his speedboat and taking us around on purpose?!"
Before we could say anything, he bent down from his seat and stood up, walking towards the driver who was in control of the speedboat in front of him. I saw he pushed open the door of the cabin and shouted angrily to the driver: "Hey! Are you sure you are taking us to the Campanile of St. Mark?! We are going to the Campanile of St. Mark, immediately!"
The driver was taken aback by Tevez, and his next reaction was anger. "Calm down! Calm down, sir! What are you trying to do? We're on our way there. You should go back and sit down!"
"You'd better not take us around the wrong way, or we won't pay you the wrong money." Tevez, who had been forced to suppress his anger because he had been in the same space with us for a long time, could not calm down at all. mood.
The driver became more and more angry at this inexplicable duty, and he shouted back: "I just took you around the water tour route according to your request! This is the request of the gentleman!" The hand pointed at me through the transparent cabin glass. "We are a licensed business, and it is impossible to deliberately do such deceptive things!"
"What?!" Almost at the same time, Vera and Tevez's eyes widened, and their lips parted slightly in surprise. Vera stood up angrily and shouted: "I knew... I knew something was wrong! You guys are wasting your time to delay us! Ha! It's ridiculous!"
The corners of my mouth twitched into the usual smile, shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands and said: "What's wrong? I finally came to the famous water city Venice, I just wanted to take a good look at it before the game started. And we are indeed going to St. Marco Bell Tower? I didn't lie to you."
"You lied! You must not have said that to the driver!" Vera was so angry that she turned to Tevez: "Tell the driver that we are going to the Campanile of San Marco immediately from the nearest route, the sooner the better!"
"Okay, but you have to know that I didn't tell you all the facts, it doesn't prove that what I just told you was a lie." I smiled and said to the cameraman who was also shooting at us with the same surprised face: " I just told him in Italian that we wanted to visit some famous sights before going to our destination, the Campanile of San Marco."
"Bastard! Do you think you've slowed us down, so we'll be slower than you when we're on a mission? Not necessarily! It's unknown who will die!" This time, it was Tevez's turn to comfort his wife. Now, he walked into the cabin and hugged Vera while drinking and cursing at us.
"No." Seeing that the driver steered the boat to the berthing area next to the Campanile of San Marco with an unfortunate face, I waved my hand and motioned for Dillon to pay for our part of the bill with a smug smile.
Looking at the conspicuous fast-moving trail under the bell tower in the distance, I continued: "We don't plan to compete with you on any roadblock tasks. Because you will be the last to complete the task, and you will be at least thirty behind the other teams. Minutes." Saying that, I took out the fast-forward card in my pocket, and after Dillon handed the money to the driver, I took my backpack and jumped ashore happily.
"You guys have to hurry up," I smiled and waved to the police couple who had always been hostile to us. "Continuing to argue with the driver about the money will only make you fall behind the other teams for a longer period of time. "
After finishing speaking, Di Long and I walked to the clue box without looking back, leaving the two couples behind us angrily swearing at the dead gay and other words that would ruin their image in front of the camera.