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On June 10, at St. Johns Airport, a small F50 passenger plane slowly landed on the runway.

This is a small passenger aircraft with only sixty seats. It is a branch transport aircraft and uses a twin-engine turboprop-powered engine. It has been developed for 30 years, but because of its simple maintenance and low fuel consumption, it has always been very popular in North America.

The plane stopped, Mao Weilong, who was carrying a saber travel bag and carrying a travel bag, walked out. He looked at the plane through the corridor glass and muttered: "There is such a small plane in Canada. It's quite fun, but the quality of the flight attendant is too poor, and it's absolutely a bad review!"

He muttered all the way, under the guidance of the flight attendant on the ground, he arrived at the airport hall and took the remaining luggage from the transmission tracks - there were eight luggage alone! The number of large and small bags was double digits!

After spending 100 yuan to hire an electric transportation car, Mao Weilong left the airport and called Qin Shiou.

The phone was dialed and no one answered. Mao Weilong scratched his head and felt a little nervous. The beast was still answering the phone before boarding the plane. He should have told him the time to get off the plane, right? Why is no one answering the phone now?

The electric transport truck at the airport only delivered the luggage to the exit. The young man who drove kindly reminded: "Sir, are you here for a trip to St. Johns? Do you need me to call you a car?"

Mao Weilong dialed out the phone again and shook his head and said, "Thank you. No, my friend will pick me up."

The young man didn't say anything anymore. He helped Mao Weilong unload his luggage and said, "I wish you a happy time" and left.

Mao Weilong was waiting on the side of the road in a hurry. A taxi drove over to ask if he wanted to take the bus, but he quickly refused.

Soon, a domineering and luxurious Cadillac drove over. When Mao Weilong saw the appearance of this car, he knew that it was Qin Shiou who came without looking at the photos.

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

"How is it? Are you tired? It's very hard to get all the way."

"I'm tired, but I won't be tired when I see you. Haha, you're doing a good job. The one I drives is the President! But, how about my luggage?"

Looking at the pile of luggage, Qin Shiou grinned and smiled bitterly, "You guy is here to move here." He planned to find a check-in truck to help transport the luggage.

Mao Weilong was reckless and active. No one spoke on the plane for more than ten hours before, so he almost suffocated him to death. So when he saw Qin Shiou talking all kinds of things, he finally pulled Qin Shiou mysteriously and asked, "Hey, what about the surprises you brought to me when you met? Cough cough..."

A Ford F150 pickup truck quickly drove over, and then the car door opened. Two big, big men, big, big, fat and strong, got out of the car and rushed towards them.

The two who appeared were dressed in white shirts, black tie, and black suits. They were wearing big tyrannosaurus sunglasses on their faces, only half of their faces and thick beards were exposed. Mao Weilong took a look and felt a violent aura coming towards him. Get out of here quickly.

However, this matter was destined to come to them, and it was useless for him to avoid it. A big man walked directly to Qin Shiou and said coldly, "Hello, Mr. Qin from the Daqin Fishery?"

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

Qin Shiou coughed and said, "I'm sorry, we've found a cart, so we don't need your pickup truck... Xiaowuro, run with me..."

As he said that, he threw away the suitcase in his hand and pulled Mao Weilong and wanted to run away.

Mao Weilong was stunned. What is this with?

Another man with a more fierce face rushed forward and blocked Qin Shiou's way. Two men with violent atmosphere were tied up with each other. Mao Weilong became panicked and shouted: "Police, security guard..."

He clamped two people, two big men hugged one, opened the car door and pushed them into the car, and then sat in.

"Let me get out of the car, you guys..." Mao Weilong yelled while struggling, but he shut his mouth halfway through his words. He was frightened to see that the young man in the driver's seat with a cold expression and a well-dressed dress took out an m1911a1 pistol!

A big man sat in the passenger seat, took out a pistol with a wiping in his hand, and said coldly: "Mr. Qin, you'd better keep your friends quiet. Our boss just wants to invite you to visit, there's nothing else."

As a military fan, Mao Weilong recognized it at a glance. The gun in the big man's hand was the world-famous Glock 17. Moreover, due to family reasons, he had played real guns many times. Now he can tell that the guns in these two people's hands are not fakes!

Mao Weilong was a little scared now. He looked at Qin Shiou anxiously, feeling very depressed. What is this? He was obviously here to fight the rich and relax, so why were he tied up with the rich and tyrants?

He turned his head to look and found that Qin Shiou's face was calm, and his hands were holding the phone behind him and his fingers were jumping quickly, obviously sending messages blindly.

I don’t know what’s going on, Mao Weilong didn’t dare to speak, so he could only look at Qin Shiou with his eyes.

Qin Shiou smiled at him, but the smile was pale no matter how she looked at it: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, the bosses of these people are interested in my fishing grounds, and we are negotiating the price for sale."

Mao Weilong's heart sank, and he immediately guessed what was going on. Obviously, Qin Shiou's fishing ground was attracted by a miracle leader. He wanted to force his purchase and sell it. I guess Qin Shiou was unwilling to do so, so this guy took action directly!

The car started and slowly drove onto the airport expressway. Mao Weilong was anxious. This was not in China, and his family's power was useless!

After sending a message, Qin Shiou pushed his phone away under the cushion. Mao Weilong was not sure what was going on, and did not dare to interrupt at will, racking his brains to imagine how to solve the current crisis.

As a result, although he had a man in front of the police chief, this kind of thing was the first time a virgin was looking for a lady. He had no experience at all. As he thought about it, he began to think about it.

Looking at the two black pistols in front of him, Mao Weilong felt extremely sad. He originally hoped that Qin Shiou would bring him some surprises, but when the surprise came, it was still a big surprise!

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

Civil servants lost contact when traveling to Canada and found a corpse in the wild again. The Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs expressed protest...

The result is already relatively good. If it is almost done, then a year later, a media released such news: civil servants lost contact when traveling to Canada and have no trace yet. Domestic netizens applauded...

As he was thinking about it, the car drove off the highway and entered a trail, which became more and more desolate.

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

The car continued to look forward, and when it was driving to an intersection, two charge cars suddenly rushed out from both sides of the intersection.

The two cars are painted with green camouflage, both of which are Land Rover-K Charge Charge, with large snow-white words written on the front of the car.

"Damn it! jtf!" The coldness of driving suddenly changed. He stepped on the brakes heavily, and the Mercedes-Benz Ford F150 suddenly braked. The thick wheels rubbed against the ground. The front of the car stopped and swung forward, and stopped sideways.

At the same time, when the charge car appeared, Qin Shiou pulled Mao Weilong down and shouted: "Do not to hide, this is the elite of Canada's second joint mission commando!"

Canada's second joint mission commando, Mao Weilong knew that this was an emergency special anti-terrorism force established by Canada with the assistance of the US Delta forces. It is second only to the brave and combat-ready emergency special forces in Canada.

He guessed at once that Qin Shiou secretly sent a text message on his mobile phone behind his back, and it should have called the police. (A good activity of falling pies from the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you to get it! Follow~ Click/Chinese website official account (Add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow the qdread WeChat official account immediately!) (To be continued)
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