Chapter 139

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This is a small passenger plane with only 60 seats. It belongs to a branch line transport aircraft. It still uses a double engine turboprop power engine. It has been developed for 30 years. However, it has been very popular in North America because of its simple maintenance and low fuel consumption.

When the plane stopped, Mao Weilong came out with his saber bag and hand-held bag. He looked at the plane through the corridor glass and muttered, "there is such a small plane in Canada. It's fun, but the quality of the stewardess is too poor, absolutely bad!"

All the way, under the guidance of the ground flight attendant, he went to the airport hall and took the rest of his luggage from the transmission track - there were eight suitcases alone! Big bags and small bags add up to double digits!

Spent 100 yuan to hire an electric transport car. Mao Weilong left the airport and called Qin Shiou.

The phone was dialed out and no one answered. Mao Weilong scratched his head and felt a little nervous. Just before boarding, the bird and beast still answered the phone. Should he tell him the time to get off the plane? Why is there no one answering the phone?

The electric transport vehicle at the airport only sent the luggage to the exit. The young driver kindly reminded: "Sir, are you traveling to St. Johns? Shall I call you a car? "

Mao Weilong dialed the phone again, shook his head and said, "thank you. No, my friend came to pick me up."

The young man didn't speak any more. He helped Mao Weilong unload his luggage, said 'have a good time' and left.

Mao Weilong waited anxiously at the roadside. A taxi came and asked if he wanted a ride. He quickly refused.

Soon, a domineering and luxurious Cadillac drove over. Mao Weilong saw the car and knew it was Qin Shiou without looking at the photos.

When the car stopped, Qin Shiou got off with a smile and gave him a bear hug without saying a word.

"Well, are you tired? It's hard to come all the way. "

"I'm tired, but I'm not tired when I see you. Ha ha, you did a good job. You drove the president number one! But what happened to my luggage? "

Looking at the pile of luggage, Qin Shiou grinned and said with a bitter smile that your boy moved here, so he planned to find a check-in car to help transport his luggage.

Mao Weilong was jumping and active. No one spoke for more than ten hours on the plane and almost suffocated him, so he saw Qin Shiou talking all kinds. Finally, he mysteriously pulled Qin Shiou and asked, "Hey, what did you say about the surprise you brought me when you met? Cough... "

A Ford F150 pickup truck came quickly, then the door opened, and two tall, fat men got out of the car and rushed towards them.

Both of them were dressed in white shirts, black ties and black suits. They wore large Tyrannosaurus Rex sunglasses on their faces, revealing only half of their face and thick whiskers under their chin. Mao Weilong looked at them and felt a sense of tyranny coming face to face, so he quickly got out of the way.

However, it was destined to come to them. It was useless for him to avoid. A big man went directly to Qin Shiou and said coldly, "Hello, Mr. Qin of Daqin fishing ground?"

Mao Weilong was stunned. He noticed that Qin Shiou's face suddenly changed and felt bad in his heart.

Qin Shiou coughed and said, "sorry, we've found a consignment car, so we don't need your pickup... Xiao Wulang, run with me..."

Then he threw away the suitcase in his hand and pulled Mao Weilong to run.

Mao Weilong is stupid. What does this have to do with?

Another man with a more ferocious face rushed up and blocked Qin Shiou's way. Two violent men wrapped around. Mao Weilong was flustered and shouted, "police, security..."

Clamp two people, two big men hug one, open the door, push them into the car, and then sit in.

"Let me out of the car, you..." Mao Weilong shouted as he struggled. As a result, he just closed his mouth. He was frightened to see that the cold faced and sharp dressed young man in the driver's seat took out an m1911a1 pistol!

A big man sat in the co pilot's seat, took out a pistol and said coldly, "Mr. Qin, you'd better make your friend quiet. Our boss just wants to invite you to be a guest. There's no other meaning."

As a military fan, Mao Weilong recognized at a glance that the gun in the big man's hand is the world-famous Glock 17. Moreover, for family reasons, he has played with real guns many times. Now he can judge that the guns in the hands of these two people are not fakes!

Now Mao Weilong was a little scared. He looked at Qin Shiou anxiously and was depressed. What the fuck is this? I'm clearly here to travel and relax with the local tyrants. How did I get tied up with the local tyrants?

He turned to look and found that Qin Shiou's face was calm, his hands clutching his mobile phone behind him, and his fingers beat quickly. It was obviously sending information blindly.

I don't know what's going on. Mao Weilong doesn't dare to speak. He can only look at Qin Shiou.

Qin Shiou smiled at him, but how pale the smile looked: "don't be afraid. It's okay. The bosses of these people are interested in my fishing ground. We are negotiating the price of the sale."

Mao Weilong's heart sank. He immediately guessed what was going on. Obviously, Qin Shiou's fishing ground was favored by a LiuMang leader and wanted to buy and sell. It is estimated that Qin Shiou didn't want to. This guy did it directly!

The car started and slowly drove onto the airport expressway. Mao Weilong was burning with anxiety. This was not in China. His family power was useless at all!

Sending a message, Qin Shiou pushed the mobile phone under the cushion. Mao Weilong didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to interrupt at will. He racked his brains to imagine how to solve the current crisis.

As a result, although he had an old man who was the director of public security, this was also the first time a virgin found a young lady. He was completely inexperienced and began to think about it.

Looking at the two black pistols in front of him, Mao Weilong was very sad. He had expected Qin Shiou to bring him some surprises. As a result, the surprise came. It was still a big surprise!

After enjoying this surprise, he has to consider his results. Judging from the current situation, it is likely that the major domestic media will release a news tomorrow:

Civil servants lost contact when traveling to Canada. They were found dead in the wild again. The Chinese Ministry of foreign affairs protested

This result is already better. If it is almost, the media will release such news a year later: civil servants have lost contact when traveling to Canada. So far, there is no trace. Domestic netizens applaud

In his wishful thinking, the car drove off the highway and entered a path, which became more and more desolate.

This made Mao Weilong hate it. For the first time, he felt that it was good for his country to set up a toll station on the highway. If someone just stuck the car, they might be saved.

The car continued to look forward. When it reached an intersection, two assault vehicles suddenly rushed out from both sides of the intersection.

These two vehicles are painted with green camouflage. They are Land Rover brave K assault vehicles. Jtf-2 is written in big white characters on the front.

"Damn it! JTF！” The cold driving suddenly changed color. He stepped on the brake heavily, the Mercedes Benz Ford F150 suddenly braked, the thick wheels rubbed the ground, the front stopped, the rear swung forward, and suddenly stopped sideways.

At the same time, when the assault vehicle appeared, Qin Shiou pulled down Mao Weilong and shouted, "hide, this is the elite of Canada's second joint task commando!"

Mao Weilong, Canada's second joint task commando, knows that this is an emergency special anti-terrorism force established by Canada with the assistance of the U.S. delta force, which is second only to the brave emergency special force in Canada.

He suddenly guessed that Qin Shiou was secretly texting with his mobile phone behind his back. It should be an alarm（ A good activity with pie falling from the sky. Cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Focus on the Chinese official account (WeChat add friends add official account - enter qdread), join in! Everyone has a prize. Now pay close attention to qdread WeChat official account!