Rogue Aventure

Lokan Airport is only 20 minutes away from Baguio.And there is only one 200-meter-long runway here, also because of strategic needs, it has just been built for less than a year, and it is now under the control of the rebels.

Baguio is a tourist city, and there is still a lot of passenger traffic at the airport every year.But in the small airport now, apart from the heavily armed soldiers, there are only two or three kittens walking hurriedly.And now those who have the guts to go to Baguio are almost all journalists from various countries.

A small propeller passenger plane took off from Zamboanga International Airport in Mindanao was flying in the air. A Chinese youth in his 20s who looked very handsome and sunny pushed the woman beside him who was resting on a chair.

"Sister Dong, Baguio is almost here!"

This woman is Dong Huilan. Yang Luo was injured a year ago and went to Japan to take care of Yang Luo.Later, Yang Luo's plan in Japan was launched, fearing that something would happen to her, he forced her to leave with Jobs.And for more than a year, she tried to contact Yang Luo, but the previous phone number had become empty.She also went back to China to look for it during her vacation, but with her little understanding of Yang Luo, she couldn't find it, so she could only return to the United States sadly.

This time the Philippines was attacked by terrorists, and then the United States, Japan, the United Kingdom, and more than a dozen countries suddenly announced their intervention, which further escalated the situation, so she volunteered to go to the Philippines for an interview.Because she also watched the video of the terrorists negotiating with the President of the United States and the Prime Minister of Japan, she had a feeling, and this feeling was very strong, that it was the arrogant and nervous terrorist, probably Yang Luo.

Dong Huilan opened her eyes and looked at the entire cabin, it was empty, except for her two assistants, there were also two Britons who were also her colleagues.Although there were only five of them on the plane except for the flight attendants, the two sides had not communicated with each other, so the whole journey was very quiet, even quiet and depressing.

Dong Huilan stretched her waist, and rubbed her tired face again.After three flights and more than 20 hours of sitting, I was really tired.

"What time is it now!" Dong Huilan asked with a hoarse voice.

Another chubby girl with glasses and short hair cut looked at her watch: "It's 11:30 at night."

Dong Huilan nodded and looked out the window.The night sky outside was dotted with stars, the ground was flickering with neon lights, his eyes became a little vague, and he murmured: "I don't know if I can see him again here."

"Sister Dong, what did you say?" the fat girl asked without hearing clearly.

Dong Huilan came back to her senses and smiled sweetly: "Nothing!"

The plane was still flying and hadn't landed for more than 20 minutes. Dong Huilan asked suspiciously, "Why hasn't it landed yet? Could there be something wrong with the plane?"

Her words made the two assistants tense up immediately, even the two Britons looked nervous.

The young man hurriedly called the flight attendant, only to find out that there were two military planes that were about to land at Lokan Airport. The plane they were on had to get out of the way, and the plane was allowed to land only after the two military planes landed.

I don't know how long it took before the announcement on the plane rang, reminding passengers to fasten their seat belts and the plane was about to land.

Dong Huilan fastened her seat belt, and said softly to the young man, "Get your miniature camera ready, there may be surprises when you get off the plane, but don't turn on the flash."

The young man glanced out the window: "If you don't turn on the flash, the effect will be poor."

Dong Huilan said: "The effect is almost indifferent. If we turn on the flash, we will be in big trouble."

The young man was very disapproving, but didn't say anything more.After all, Dong Huilan is his immediate boss, and a Chinese can gain a firm foothold in the United States, or in a very influential newspaper such as the Wall Street Journal, it is inseparable from Dong Huilan's care.

After more than ten minutes, the plane landed smoothly. Dong Huilan winked at the two assistants, then put the big backpack on her back, and dragged the suitcase to the cabin door.As soon as you get out of the hatch, you feel as if you are in an island country. From the gangway, you can see that the runway is built along the seaside, and there are some small thatched pavilions for rest, which is a tropical style.

Standing at the cabin door, she took a deep breath of the salty and moist air, and then looked at the two large planes parked not far away.She was not a professional war reporter, and she didn't know the models of the two planes, but she did recognize the pattern on the plane, which was the flag of the Soviet Union.And under the two large planes, there were nearly a hundred soldiers in full armor standing neatly. Even if they were tens of meters apart, they could still feel the chilling atmosphere with a strong oppressive force.

The eyes of the young man and the fat girl lit up, and some excitedly took pictures with their miniature cameras.At this moment, streaks of white light flashed behind them, especially in the night, it was very dazzling.

Dong Huilan's complexion changed, and she cursed angrily: "What an idiot!" After speaking, she whispered to the young man, "Don't take pictures, hurry up and hide the camera!"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw an off-road vehicle speeding up in the distance, and then the screeching brakes sounded, and four soldiers with submachine guns got off the off-road vehicle.

The young man's face changed, and he hid behind Dong Huilan, and hurriedly took out the memory card from the camera and put it in his mouth.

When they walked down the spiral staircase, two soldiers raised their guns at the same time, and the two soldiers shouted: "Open all suitcases and backpacks and accept inspection."

Fat girls and young people are very nervous. They have never seen such a scene when they grow up, especially when they are pointed at by a gun. The feeling is not good.

Dong Huilan smiled slightly, and patted the two people's shoulders to show comfort.Then obediently opened the backpack and suitcase, and took off the camera hanging around his neck and handed it to a soldier.

Dong Huilan was so knowledgeable about current affairs that the soldier was very satisfied.He checked the suitcase and backpack carefully, especially the photos in the camera, flipped through them one by one, and saw that they were just some landscape photos, so he returned them to Dong Huilan.And another soldier was checking the young man and the fat girl. Of course, the most important thing was the miniature camera found on the young man. He found that there was no memory card in it, and then searched the young man very carefully. Even the shoes and The socks were all taken off, but there was still no prohibited item, so Dong Huilan and the three were unwillingly let go.

Because the airport is not big, it looks very small. The so-called terminal building is just a small row of bungalows.At the gate of the airport, soldiers and military vehicles with live ammunition are standing guard.Of course, it is impossible for such a miniature airport to have an airport bus, so the three of them could only walk towards the airport exit with two legs.

Not far away, they heard a quarrel behind them.The three of them looked back, and saw that the two British were angrily cursing loudly, being escorted into the car by four soldiers, and then galloping past them.

The fat girl looked at the speeding off-road vehicle, patted her breasts like two basketballs, and said with a frightened expression: "I'm scared to death!" Then she looked at Dong Huilan and said adoringly, "Sister Dong, it's still you Have the foresight, or we'll be in trouble with those two idiots."

The young man exclaimed, "This is experience!"

The fat girl smiled and said: "You are still too immature, you should learn from the leader. There is a lot of knowledge in it, especially for war reporters like us, you must not only have courage but also have brains."

Dong Huilan glanced back at the two large planes in the distance and the soldiers standing neatly below, and quickened her pace and said, "Hurry up, it's safe to leave the airport."

The three of them came to the immigration management office, which was in a small bungalow next to the airport exit. The inspection was not strict, especially since the three of them were all American and they were reporters from the Wall Street Journal, so they were quickly released.

There are no buses in Baguio, the only way to get out is to take a taxi or take a jeepney.Like a bus, but privately owned.This kind of car has no doors and no windows, except that the roof is open, and the doors are opened at the back. There are two rows of benches inside the car, and they sit facing each other from the back door. They can stop at a beckon or get off at any time. car.

The three of Dong Huilan walked out of the airport. Apart from jeepneys and taxis, most of them were tricycles.Seeing Dong Huilan, the three foreigners all surrounded her. Even the taxi drivers who usually disdain to solicit passengers, because of the war, their business was bleak and they grabbed business from jeepneys and tricycles.

Dong Huilan had a headache from the noise, and when she was about to find a car to leave, she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar accent.

"Three, are you Chinese?"

Dong Huilan pushed away a guy in front of her, and saw a van parked on the side of the road with a middle-aged couple standing beside it.The man can't tell which country he is from, he seems to be of mixed race.As for the woman, she could tell at a glance that she was Chinese. The woman who spoke just now was not very pretty, but she looked at Dong Huilan with sincere eyes.

Dong Huilan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, we are all Chinese."

The woman was very happy to hear Dong Huilan's words, and said enthusiastically, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Dong Huilan did not refuse, and called the two assistants into the van.This made those taxi, tricycle and jeepney drivers very dissatisfied, but looking at the soldiers patrolling in the distance, no one dared to go to make trouble.

Inside the van, the woman extended her hand and shook Dong Huilan's hand: "Hi, my name is Dida, and my ancestral home is Shishi City, Fujian Province." Then she introduced the middle-aged man who was driving, "This is my husband, Linnell, four years old. One-third of Chinese descent."

Dong Huilan said: "Hello, my name is Dong Huilan, I am from Cantonese, I immigrated to New York when I was 11 years old, and now I am a reporter for the Wall Street Journal." Then he introduced the young man and the fat girl, "His name is Yan Penghui, her name is Liu Zhuzhu, Yes, my assistant, and my fellow Cantonese."

Dida suddenly said: "No wonder you came to Baguio at this time, it turns out that you are reporters."

Dida is a very talkative woman. She said that now Baguio is occupied by rebels and the whole city is in chaos. She saw Dong Huilan and three Chinese people exiting the airport, and she was afraid of danger, so she asked three people to get on the bus.

At this time, Yan Penghui had already taken out the memory card from his mouth, wiped it on his body, then took Dong Huilan's camera, replaced the memory card, and checked the effect of the photo taken.

"Miss Dong, look, the effect is not bad."

Dong Huilan tilted her head for a glance, then grabbed the camera, zoomed in on the photo, and looked at a profile in the photo with a smile on her face.Although it was not very clear, and it was still a silhouette, she was still sure that this silhouette was the guy who had been lingering in her mind.

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