Chapter 188 [Leaving Vietnam] (Part 1)

Everyone has been killed, so we should just do it all the time!

We searched the room and found two safes inside. After using a knife, we asked for the password. After opening it, there were tens of thousands of dollars inside. There were also some Vietnamese Dong banknotes, which I caused trouble. The Vietnamese Dong is not valuable. Even if you are exhausted and you are carrying billions back, it is not very valuable.

What surprised me was that I was sorry that there was a pistol in the cabinet. This surprised me a little and I felt a little lucky.

It seems that Li Wenyong underestimated the enemy too much. He thought he had a bunch of subordinates and investigated the mixed-race beauty without any background. He thought that we were sure to be able to take us, but he didn't use the gun.

Otherwise, if they have a gun in their hands, even if we can succeed, we will inevitably suffer losses.

I pulled a newspaper from the table and wrapped the tens of thousands of dollars, threw it into Siro's arms: "Let's go!"

As for the gun, I stuffed the magazine in the safe into my pocket, and inserted the gun behind my belt.

We didn't kill anyone anymore. Mu Tou took the medicine he brought and gave everyone who was knocked down a needle, so that these guys could lose consciousness within an hour. As for that guy Li Wenyong, I didn't let him go, and I cruelly cut off the thumbs of his hands!

Whether he is good at using a knife or a gun, he has no thumbs up in his hands, and he will never turn over in his life!

It’s not that I’m cruel, but I can’t be kind to the enemy and this kind of garbage vampire. At least I didn’t kill him. I’ve already shown mercy.

Our group quickly went downstairs, and I hugged yoyo horizontally, while Qiao Qiao supported the mixed-race beauty. Siro at the end, I saw that he was a little unhappy.

We rushed out of the building and got on the car across the street. After pulling the car door, I immediately shouted: "Go away!"

"Where do you go?" Assei asked me while starting the car, "Are you going back?"

"No, I won't go back." I took a deep breath and thought for a while: "If you kill someone today, the incident will definitely happen. I won't be able to go back. Let's go out of the city directly!"

I glanced at the mixed-race beauty in Qiao Qiao's arms and said to Mutou: "Mou, find a way to wake her up. I have something to ask her."

Then I patted Siro hard: "The Eighth Master sent you back to pick me up. Have you ever said how we left Vietnam?"

"Yeah." Xi Luo calmed down: "Master Eighth guessed that you might be in trouble, so let's go north and go to Haiphong City Wharf. Someone will contact us tomorrow. Then we leave by boat."

I laughed and scolded: "Damn it, I still have to take a boat after all."

But I feel a little relieved, at least Siro has already made arrangements.

At this time, Mutou had already awakened the mixed-race beauty. As soon as she woke up, she immediately jumped up from Qiao Qiao's arms and screamed twice. Qiao Qiao immediately pressed her down. Then she saw yoyo who was being held horizontally by me. She immediately relaxed and burst into tears.

Mutu frowned, took out a bottle of water from behind and unscrewed it, and handed it to the mixed-race beauty: "Drink water first, take a few deep breaths."

He glanced at me: "She was suddenly overjoyed and suddenly sad, and was frightened again, and people would not be able to bear it."

Mu then took out some bandages and medicine from the bag. First, wiped the blood on Yoyo's neck clean, and then treated the knife on her neck. Yoyo's neck was actually just a little bit of flesh, and nothing was wrong.

I looked at the mixed-race beauty, held her shoulder, forced her to take a few deep breaths, then watched her drink a few sips of water, and said to her very seriously: "Listen, I have something to say to you now! Do you understand?"

"Um……"

I was a little anxious. I patted her face. Then I held her cheek with both hands and looked into her eyes: "I'm talking to you now! You listen carefully!"

"Well! Oh! I understand..." The mixed-race beauty's eyes were concentrated little by little.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I slowly said, "Just just now, we rescued your sister. Now she is fine, nothing is done, and she is safe. She is just a little bit of skin cut on her neck, nothing is it. At most, she will jump up after a while."

"Thank you, thank you...but now..." The mixed-race beauty was a little incoherent and glanced at Yoyo, who was still closing her eyes.

"She fainted from scare, and she was fine when she woke up." I turned her face hard and made her face look directly at me: "Let me tell you, in order to save Yoyo just now, we killed people, and we injured several of them in the usury areas, and one more died!"

The mixed-race beauty seemed a little scared again.

I held her down and took a deep breath: "What I'm telling you now is that you, and your sister, can't go home! If you go back, those usury will definitely seek revenge on you, and your life will be gone by then! And... Even if they don't look for you, the police will come here! Did you hear it? Did you hear it?"

The mixed-race beauty was a little panicked, but under my eyes, she still nodded reluctantly.

"Very good!" I looked at her, and my tone softened a little: "I said that when you leave, you will help you cure your sister! Now I am leaving! You can't stay, so I decided to take you and your sister with you! Do you understand? You, yoyo! You leave Vietnam with me! Do you understand??"

"Ming, I understand..." Despite what she said, I still saw a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"We won't go home, there's nothing you need to bring at home anyway." I said quickly: "You can do it without the documents, cash, and clothes. We smuggled away from Vietnam! When you get abroad, I will find a way to settle you."

Anyway, the mixed-race beauty saved my life in these two days. After all, I hid in her place for two days. If I hadn't had such a hiding place, I would have been beaten to death.

"I understand..." The mixed-race beauty replied loudly, she shed tears, not knowing whether it was because of the sadness of being about to escape, or because of my surprise that I promised to take her sister abroad for treatment...

"Aze, drive northeast, let's go out of the city, then walk along the road to Haiphong City!" I took out a tourist map from under my seat, searched for it, and handed it to the front and placed under Aze's eyelid. He glanced quickly, then stepped on the accelerator...

The car drove all the way northeast and crossed Hanoi City. We passed a bridge...

After getting off the bridge, the surrounding environment here became a little dilapidated. I saw clearly that this place seemed to be a place not far from my jumping into the river that day. It was far away from the most prosperous city in Hanoi. If you continue moving forward, you might be leaving the city.

The car was driving very fast, and there were not many vehicles or pedestrians on the road at this time, so we were very fast. At this moment, the sound of a sirens suddenly came from the face!

The whole car immediately showed a vigilant expression. While driving, Aze looked behind through the backgroun mirror and saw a police motorcycle following our car, flashing lights constantly, signaling us to pull over and stop.

"What should I do?" Aze asked me slowly.

I made a quick decision and parked!

It is still a long way from leaving Hanoi, and if we don’t stop, the police will continue to chase after him. It is hard to guarantee that he will notify the police by phone. Once we attract the attention of the police, it will be troublesome, at least now there is still some time before we leave Vietnam.

"Aze, stop." I said slowly, then looked back at Siluo and other brothers: "Prepare, I will give you hints, and take action together to subdue this police officer... There is no need to not hurt him. Just knock him out."

Aze immediately slowed down, then slowly leaned over and stopped. I glanced at the mixed-race beauty: "Get out of the car with me. Don't be nervous, I'm here."

The mixed-race beauty looked a little pale, but she still nodded.

The policeman riding a motorcycle at the back also got out of the car. I saw him wearing a beautiful uniform. The uniform was very new and the motorcycle was also very new.

Later I learned that there were very few mount police officers in Hanoi, but with the economic conditions in Vietnam and the development of tourism, and the streets in Vietnam are mostly narrow, it is impossible to get many police officers to patrol on the streets. Because Vietnam does not have its own automobile industry and all cars have to be imported, the police cannot equip too many car patrols, and in the end, they vigorously developed mount police officers. In the narrow streets in Vietnam cities, patrolling with motorcycles is better than cars.

This mountain policeman obviously just changed his clothes. This group of new mountain policeman has been specially selected, and his quality is higher than that of ordinary patrolmen, and he even speaks foreign languages ​​(after all, Vietnam's tourism industry is becoming more and more prosperous now).

My mixed-race beauty and I got off the car without attracting the attention of the police. On the contrary, I couldn't help but look at the mixed-race beauty a few more times when I saw him.

After all, such a beauty will attract men's attention when placed anywhere.

The policeman had a telephone on his chest. While he walked over, he said something to the telephone. I know that this is the location of the report.

This is true for Mounted Police around the world. Because Mounted Police perform patrol missions alone, in order to ensure that a lonely policeman will not be isolated when encountering special situations, so when they encounter problems, they will keep in touch through the intercom.

I noticed that the policeman's eyes couldn't help but floated over the towering breasts of the mixed-race beauty and the corner of the skirt with a high slit, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth... But he didn't notice the nervous expression of the mixed-race beauty.
Chapter completed!