Chapter 1871

On the other side.

Hotel.

After the shower.

The group leader, who is preparing to go to bed, has the habit of watching TV for a while. He can speak Chinese, while the station in Xin'an city has both Burmese and Chinese languages. Therefore, the general news can be understood.

So.

Turn on the TV.

Then.

I'm stunned!

That's it.

The group leader's mouth can almost plug an egg, his face is covered with circles, his eyes are full of incredible, and the mineral water just opened in his hand falls on his leg, but he doesn't seem to feel it.

Right now.

He is at a loss.

This... Am I dreaming?

Otherwise.

How can Donne get on the news and be beaten in the street? In the picture, one punch after another makes Donne scream. There is no image or temperament of the international bandit leader.

Well!

Is that right.

Are you really dreaming?

Bow your head.

"Ah

His legs were wet, and the cold feeling came to his mind under the air conditioning. This made the team leader sure that he was not dreaming, but really. Donne was really beaten into a pig's head by a big black man.

That picture.

"Ouch!"

The group leader's mouth sucks, and it hurts.

Words.

It's been a long time. What did he miss?

Stealing your wallet?

Jokes.

Who is Donne, the level of the robber, how can it be? But the more things happen, the more he wants to laugh. A big thief, however, steals his wallet and is beaten like this in the street.

Wonderful.

It's wonderful. It's a wonderful feeling.

Ha ha!

Donne also has today. You know, Donne has committed too many cases, but there is no evidence. He was bailed out by a big man when there was evidence. As an official force, he is not happy.

But there are few people to talk about.

I'm not happy.

Can only be buried in the heart.

Now.

It's a great pleasure to see the bad guys being punished. It's estimated that this video will become the biggest stain of Donne's life, and he can't get rid of it.

"Ha ha!"

The group leader laughed directly!

No way.

I have to collect it. I can often look at it. The hotel is fully equipped, with intermediate computer and high-speed network. Soon, he found the video download source and click to download it.

"Tonight."

"I'm sure I'll get a good sleep."

。。。

Hotel.

Right now.

Donne is muddleheaded. He just calmed down, but he was so bad that he didn't expect, really didn't expect, that such a thing was on the television in Burma, and there were so many people paying attention to it.

Now.

I can't even hide it.

Oh!

Thief.

Oh!

Enthusiastic masses!

Oh!

Myanmar.

Donne's resentment was about to soar to the sky, but he could only say to the air that he had been hit like a heavy blow and could not turn over.

Excuse?

Who believes that.

Melon eaters don't care about the truth, they only care about the excitement.

Obviously.

He has become a lively, even if the attention is only today, three days later, you may forget, however, for him, it is printed into the memory, can't erase, can't wash out.

I... How angry!

The more I think about it.

The more angry.

Hold the remote.

"Whew!"

Just throw it out.

"Click!"

The TV screen is broken. Donne doesn't care. It's just money. I look at the ashtray at hand. I pick it up and smash it. This time.. Straight through.

Yeah.

Now.

It's cool.

Ten minutes later.

"Name!"

"Muse de Neill." Donne, with a loveless expression on his face, replied to the Interrogator's words. He sat on the cold bench with cold handcuffs on his hands and cool heart!

Who am I?

Where am I?

What did I do?

That's right.

He was suspected to have some mental tendency because he destroyed public property of the hotel and behaved badly. So the hotel called the police and he was brought into the Bureau for the third time in a short day.

As for why the hotel security came up.

I asked.

It turns out that there is a sensor in the TV, which will not trigger the alarm if it is damaged simply, but it will be triggered immediately if it is smashed through like an ashtray. Donne didn't expect that there is this hidden function.It's very special.

Is God joking with him?

Now.

It's not just about losing money. It's about feeling that he has a violent tendency, which may affect the safety of other guests. Just like that, we can't stay in the hotel. We can only spend the night here.

Tomorrow.

The sheriff's office will take him to the airport.

"Age."

"Forty six."

"Profession."

“。。。”

Donne replied mechanically, in a terrible mood.

I want to be quiet.

That's it.

He was arranged to a room with a hard board bed, no TV and no computer. It was as if he was laughing at him. Donne wanted to smash the place, but he didn't dare to do it for fear of being arrested.

Like that.

It's more disgusting to be sent back to China.

"Wait."

"This account will be calculated with you one day." Donne gritted his teeth. He attributed all this to the fuss of the Security Bureau here. Otherwise, he would not enter the palace three times.

Shame!

。。。

Two days later.

"What?"

Neibidu.

At the U.S. Embassy, Blumer looked at a document sent by Myanmar, a document on the repatriation of American citizens, which detailed an illegal act called muse.

First, breaking into the non exhibition area of the museum will result in a fine of 1000 Ya Yuan.

Second, stealing on the street, apologizing to the victims and making news.

Third, he smashed hotel facilities and was suspected to be violent and detained.

Fourth, on that night, he attacked the police officers of the Public Security Bureau and detained them.

To sum up.

The Burmese side demanded that this man be repatriated, and he would not be allowed to enter the country for his whole life. After reading this, Blumer turned his lip. He committed four crimes a day, and he was a talent. It was really shameful to stay here.

"Agreed!"

Brush!

Blomer signed.

Hum!

I call you cheap.

All right!

Come on!

Mad.

is looking for labor and money, and those useless agents often let labor and personnel take the lead. It's disgraceful enough to deal with you guys who go into the palace four times a day. Am I free?

Get out of here.

Go back to the United States for labor and capital, and bring disaster to others.

At the beginning.

Come to Burma.

Blumer was still ambitious. He felt that his predecessor, Ansley, was incompetent. Only when he arrived did he know how deep the water was. Now, like his predecessor, he lives like a salted fish.

It's been a week.

Leisure.

The only foreign-related work I encountered was that an American citizen was repatriated. If you say that you are not worried, you should write down the annual work summary, which should not be despised.

Days.

It's hard.

That's right.

Tomorrow is March 1st.

-Oasis

- preparation solution.

In the new year's share sale, Myanmar invited him by the way. Why? Because he was not invited to speak. Even a public relations person had never been here.

Other countries.

Such as Saudi Arabia.

-It's a treat.

-Travel.

-Give gifts.

Although they all spent a small sum of money, and there was no rebate, they were much better than their pathetic appearance. I really don't know who gave Myanmar the confidence to ignore the position of the United States.