At about ten o'clock in the morning, Canghai got up from the bed, washed up and walked out of the room, and saw Shi Wei and a few foreigners sitting in the living room talking about the yacht contract. Because Canghai was restricted, Shi Wei was preparing to push the yacht off, saving two days of full inclusion and returning a lot of money.

"Awaken?" Shi Wei saw Canghai getting up, and looked up and said hello casually.

Canghai asked, "Get off the yacht?"

Hearing Shi Wei nodded, Cang Hai said, "Or don't retreat, just take Ping An and the others to play, I'll stay here alone."

Because of the case, Canghai must stay in the city. It is impossible to go to sea to go to sea. The police said that they would ask Canghai to help, but they didn’t know whether it was assistance or what. Anyway, Canghai cannot leave in the past two days and must cooperate with the police in handling the case.

Shi Wei said, "If you want to play, everyone will go to play, what's the point of leaving you?"

Canghai didn't have the nerve to say why he was having a bad time. He took the US policeman in circles with him in a row than fishing on a yacht. I don't know how many times he was excited.

"What's the matter? I'm not going to jail. It's just that the police station lets cooperate. If you go to play with you, you can only return half of the money. Why don't you all go and have fun together?"

After talking to Shi Wei in Chinese, Canghai talked to the staff who came to do the work in English.

The staff were naturally happy to hear that Canghai wanted to continue renting. Rich customers like Canghai are rare, so they looked at Shi Wei with a longing look on their faces.

Seeing that Shi Wei was still a little hesitant, Canghai immediately turned on the persuasion mode. Anyway, it was meaningless for them to be here and could not help. It would be better to go out to sea and have fun and wait for everyone to return home in a few days, otherwise it would be better to stay here with so many people.

Finally, Shi Wei finally agreed with Cang Hai's statement, so she sent away the foreigner who was doing business and began to put the clothes on her original clothes and continued to organize them.

Canghai is next door and I will notify you one by one to go out to sea today.

When Cang Hai was waiting for the notification to come back, he found that Shi Wei was watching the news. A man wrapped in a brown boy appeared on the news, wearing sunglasses, hats and gloves, making himself look like a Michiran tire like a mascot.

"Why do I feel this person look familiar?" Shi Wei murmured.

Cang Hai was shocked when he heard this: I'll go, I'm so wrapped like this, can you still see it? I'm really worthy of being my pillow.

Canghai heard that the technology in the United States was very developed, and there was any physical tracking and image recognition, so he hid himself and did not throw away the car he got, for fear that any handle would fall and be caught by the American black technology, so all the cars were thrown into the space.

The news broadcast was Canghai after putting on makeup. This was captured by the camera on the road while racing. The police station was also quite powerful and directly gave a bounty of 100,000 yuan to solicit clues about the "Miqilin" people from the general public.

"Then you prepare, let's get the 100,000 US dollars. In this way, the whole process will be paid. It turns out that the Americans invited us to come and have a fun trip." Cang Hai pretended not to care and sat down next to Shi Wei with a smile.

He reached out and put his hand on Shi Wei's shoulder. Cang Hai looked at himself on the TV screen, and a feeling of special pride came to his heart.

Shi Wei felt that this person was familiar, but no matter how she thought, she would not associate the "violent" criminal on the screen with her husband sitting next to her. So after watching for a while, Shi Wei continued to tidy up her clothes.

Canghai continued to watch the news happily. After the station was released, it moved to another station. As a result, Canghai transferred four or five stations within ten minutes. The stations and stations all had their own self, and the image of "Miqilin" filled the entire screen.

Just when Canghai was in a daze, Ping An and others pushed open the door and walked in.

Shi Wei immediately asked, "Are you ready?"

Seeing that everyone nodded, Shi Wei packed the box and said to Canghai: "Then let's go."

"Have fun!"

Cang Hai stood up, took Shi Wei and others to the door, stood in front of the railings of the second-floor room, watching Shi Wei and the others arrive at the dock, board the boat, waved until they drove out of their sight, and then returned to the room.

When it was lunch, Canghai went downstairs to the restaurant and ordered a steak for a simple lunch. It has to be said that Americans are so generous. A steak is almost half the size of Canghai's face, and it has a finger joint. This thing is definitely not something to eat when put in China. The largest steak in China is not as big as a palm, and it is so thin that it is so thin that it can be changed to at least two and a half yuan in China.

Holding the steak, Canghai found a random seat and sat down. While eating, he enjoyed the sea view outside through the large floor-to-ceiling window.

The restaurant is facing the beach, and a group of Americans who love to bask in the sun are now almost lying all over the beach. When you mention the beach, the first thing you think of is a scene of young girls wearing cool swimsuits and posing in an attractive posture with sunscreen on their bodies.

Unfortunately, when you really get on the beach, you will find that there are not many beautiful people on the entire beach, most of which are middle-aged people with big waists and round waists. The flesh on the waist is like a few layers of tires, and it is placed on the beach, reminding Canghai of the past when he saw the animal world, a group of fat walruses basking in the sun on the beach, all of which are meat!

After taking a few glances, Canghai felt that if he looked on, it would cause irreparable harm to his soul, so he withdrew his gaze and focused on eating the steak in front of him.

The taste is average, there is nothing to choose from. The only good thing is that the portion is large enough, and a normal adult can eat full.

Just as Canghai was enjoying the steak, three white men sat down at the table next to him, all of whom were in their twenties. Perhaps in order to show their personality, they all had tattoos on their bodies. Among them, Canghai also found a Chinese enthusiast, but after seeing the words tattooed on his body, Canghai was so hungry that he didn't feel any internal injuries.

This white man has tattoos on his body and is not employed!

There are four words in total in an idiom, and half of it made Canghai really don’t understand. Which tattoo master thinks about it? It’s all shit and there are so many requirements?

But soon Canghai became happy again, because as soon as the three white young men sat down, they began to talk about what happened last night. They obviously admired someone who could escape from so many police sieges.

Listening to the three white guys constantly spitting out a string of praise, Cang Hai was a little confused, because he was considered a criminal anyway. Now these three people are unscrupulous in public and express their admiration for a criminal. Is it really good?

But after thinking about it, I realized that these Americans’ minds are not understandable to Cang Hai, just like many American young women wrote letters to murderers to express their admiration. Cang Hai felt that if she was caught, countless American girls might cry and shout to give birth to a baby for her.

After eating, I went back to the house to sleep. After waking up, I went out for supper. I took a scoop of beer and found a nobody's parasol. While watching the sunset, I began to wonder if I would go out again in the evening.

Originally, Canghai was going to stop after a vote last night, but now he felt that the social response was too much, so he shook yesterday's decision a little.

Don’t do good deeds because they are small, and don’t do evil deeds because they are small! Canghai blamed himself in his heart, thinking that he would be addicted to doing bad things and not being caught.

After a lot of criticism and self-criticism in my heart, Canghai decided to go out for the last time tonight. There was no way. Canghai, who had been praised so much, was a little bit arrogant.

Squatting on the beach and sipped. In the middle of the night, Canghai took a diving equipment from the nearby area and went swimming. He swam almost fifty meters away from the shore. There were no people around him. Canghai suddenly plunged into the space. After changing into the equipment, he slowly thrust into the rich area a little far from the accommodation.

I walked along a car and drove to the city.

After driving for about twenty minutes, Canghai found that he was in a little trouble today. There were police checkpoints on the road. So he turned into the path next to him, put away his car, and then walked through Kobayashi to avoid the checkpoints set up by the police on the road.

Canghai's idea was good, but he forgot that those who didn't walk the avenue in the middle of the night were not good people. So soon, he Hai met two black guys head-on.

The two black boys who were full of swearing were stunned when they saw Canghai, because they never thought that they would come out in the middle of the night and actually meet an Asian person.

You should know what the impression Asians, especially Chinese, give people. Be honest and obey the law, otherwise how did the title of model citizen come from?

To put it bluntly, most Chinese people are very timid and afraid of things. At night, except those who do business, they will stay at home honestly.

These two black guys can be said to have been out at night since they were young, either grabbing some convenience store or passers-by. Entering the bureau is like playing. Over the years, I have never seen strolling out in the middle of the night, and I have been strolling like this kind of Chinese who are rarely seen in the woods!

This is not what they can tell that Canghai is Chinese. If they think that as long as they are Asian, they are Chinese. As for Korean, Japanese and other things, they are blocked directly. It’s just that they are right this time.

The three of them were stunned for about three seconds, and the two black guys came back to their senses first.

One of them smiled and took out a folding knife from his pocket, gently pulled out a knife flower in his hand, revealing his neat white teeth towards Canghai.

"Call the blame! Take out all the money you have!"

When Cang Hai saw it, he immediately understood that it was not the time to talk about Sino-Africa friendship with the two black buddies, so he drooped his fifty-centimeter wild survival knife from the space with his hands.

"What did you say?"

As soon as Xueliang's big blade appeared, it covered the folding knife in the black guy's hand, reflecting the moonlight, which seemed to have a dazzling light.

Cang Hai asked with the long knife in his hand pointing at the black buddy holding the knife.

Another black guy saw it and immediately pulled out a pistol from his waist. Before he could come, he was quick to point it at Fan Hai. He found that a continuous micro-shooting pistol with a buttstock and a huge drum appeared in Cang Hai's other empty hand.

The two black guys were all stunned. As people who do not ban guns, they have much better understanding of guns than Chinese people. In their opinion, people who play guns like this are serious bandits. For ordinary gangs, they all use pistols. Those who can use such guns are all ready to kill people, and once they get up, they will not be able to stop.

Now in the eyes of the two black guys, Cang Hai, a guy with a sharp blade in one hand and a slightly slammed in the other hand, is at least a professional killer.

The two of them were just thieves and robbers. They had never seen this pose, so a cold man appeared on their foreheads in an instant.

Black people now know that if they meet cowardly Asians, they will bully them, but if they meet strong Chinese, it is better to run away, because from time to time, news about Chinese shrews shooting and killing black people in the convenience store appear in the media. Now when they meet a tough Asian man, they think that it is more gentle and more likely to survive.

"Hey! Buma (brother), we are kidding!"
Chapter completed!