global sniper

Chapter 173
"Mr. Xiao, the flight will take off in six hours, and you have four and a half hours to go around here. I will be your receptionist before boarding the plane. No matter where you go, I will accompany you and provide vehicle services. Plus The airport drop-off fee is 400 meters in total, thank you."

The man didn't even introduce his name, he started the car and left the airport while talking.

Without asking, Han Lang took out his wallet and counted out 300 meters of gold and handed it over.

These people are not free, including the airport see-off, the passport is [-], and the airport is [-]. It seems to be the same here. It is estimated that the service is free for [-], and the airport is still [-].

Of course, this does not include the plane ticket money he should have paid.

"Four and a half hours, we need something to eat, so we won't go around the scenic spots." Han Lang waited for the man to take the money, and said.

The man put away the money and said: "Sir, I suggest that you can go to Sisley Food Street. There are all authentic local specialties. Next to it is the small gift commercial street. If you want, you can buy some small gifts. These are all on the plane. Allowed."

"Okay, let's go there, I treat you."

Han Lang didn't refuse, and he wouldn't find a place to squat for four hours. In fact, the main thing was to let Sapphire get in touch with civilized society more and taste the delicacies he hadn't eaten before.

When he was looking for Christopher, he found that eating delicious food in the commercial street, the little girl was just like a well-behaved child, not nervous at all, very relaxed and comfortable.

This is a way to integrate into a civilized society as soon as possible. Getting in touch with her more and completely freeing herself from the war-torn environment will make her gradually forget the time of suffering.

Of course, Sapphire will not have any thoughts, and will not say anything. She will turn her head and look out of the window, looking at people and buildings with different styles, different skin colors, and huge differences in clothing. How can I pay attention to what Han Lang and the others say? She doesn't pay attention without a headset.

"Sir, it's fine to go to a century-old store, or to eat authentic food. I suggest not to go to an old store. It's too long and the meal is too formal. It's not yet business hours, and the food will be served very slowly." The man was enthusiastic. Introduced.

Han Lang knew that he might have a part-time job as a tour guide, and he would get a share of the tourists' consumption, but he didn't care.

I also know the truth of what he said. People here start to prepare lunch slowly at two o'clock, and it takes two hours to finish eating slowly. After a few hours, it is time for the big meal to start. Some even have lunch. It's not fresh if you eat it together for several hours in a row for dinner, and there is plenty of time.

"No cuttlefish rice, just authentic paella, fruit wine, Spanish tapas, Iberian ham, sea fish, octopus is the best. Small cuttlefish, Spanish omelette in Madrid are also essential, others are optional. "Han Lang said like a few treasures.

In fact, he has never eaten any of these, or he has never eaten locally, but they need to understand the customs of various countries, so talking about food on paper does not look like a layman.

"Sir, then we have to go to a century-old store."

The man didn't seem to expect Han Lang to be so familiar, he paused and said, "You'll arrive as soon as you enter the urban area, and it will take another 10 minutes by car."

The car was so fast that it left the airport behind in a short time.

When I arrived at the old store, it was really empty, with few tables of diners.

Han Lang and the others came and ordered a table of delicious food. Because there were few customers, the food was served quickly.

Han Lang had already noticed the diners at the scattered tables, and they looked like ordinary diners, sipping wine to themselves, chatting comfortably and quietly, but didn't care about eating, the dishes were rarely moved, as if they were just passing the time.

Han Lang and Sapphire are different. One pot of seafood and rice, and besides the roast suckling pig, there are almost a dozen dishes here. When the receptionist was shocked, he ate it with the image of a starving ghost. This sumptuous lunch is over.

That person just tasted it lightly, he didn't eat much food on the table, but there was not a single plate left, which was swallowed by Han Lang and his wife.

But the man didn't mean to laugh at him. He saw a lot of people who didn't look good, and seeing that the two of them were still, sipping fruit wine, he asked: "Sir, do you want to go around the small gifts? Most of the small gifts there are Purely handmade, very collectible."

"can."

Han Lang didn't refuse, there are still nearly three hours, they don't need to go so early, to avoid more accidents if they don't board the plane, just board the plane directly when the time card is checked, and it doesn't matter if they go around.

Just across the street, there was still a pedestrian street, so Han Lang simply carried his travel bag, held the little girl on his shoulders, and strolled towards the commodity market with the accompanying person.

Small commodities are really dazzling, with strong Spanish characteristics, whether they are valuable or not, these are not seen in China.

Han Lang also wants to bring some small gifts, the key point is that the little girl likes these things very much, so she always lingers in front of a booth for a while, and within half an hour, Han Lang has a big bag full of small things.

The accompanying staff carried a bag in one hand without the slightest impatience. Every time they came to a stall, they would enthusiastically communicate with the stall owner in Spanish, which seemed very familiar.

After shopping for less than an hour, in fact, they didn't even go [-] meters. Except for Sapphire, who only held one thing in his hand, Han Lang and the person accompanying him each had a big bag full of it.

Looking at the time, Han Lang knew it was time to go to the airport, so he said, "Let's go, I still need to buy a suitcase, time is running out."

"There's enough time, but it's better to order in advance. You are right, let's go."

The man didn't object, he turned his head and left very cooperatively.

Han Lang escorted the little girl through the crowd, and entered the auxiliary street in a short time.

Their car is diagonally across the side street, and they can be seen as soon as they exit the street.

Han Lang looked around, holding things in one hand to protect the little girl, went up the main street and walked straight to the car.

At this moment, the little girl who lowered her head and was fiddling with the object in her hand suddenly stopped, looked up and looked around, as if something disturbed her.

Han Lang followed closely and stopped, watching his surroundings vigilantly under his glasses.

There was a young man standing in front of the car, who seemed to be waiting for someone. There were few pedestrians on the street, and no one paid attention to them who were carrying big bags. It seemed normal.

"gentlemen……"

The accompanying person felt that Han Lang and the others seemed to have stopped. When a man and a woman walked towards each other, they turned to stop and asked, and walked back.

At this moment, Sapphire suddenly turned to look at Han Lang, and just about to raise his hand, he seemed to remember that there was no throat mic, but when Han Lang saw it, he turned his head and kicked out without warning.

Han Lang also moved suddenly at the moment the little girl moved, and his goal was to surpass the accompanying person, the man and woman who were already close to them by only one meter away, and were about to pass by.

Just when the little girl turned her head to look at him, behind the glasses, he clearly saw the man and woman locking them with the corners of their eyes. Although they looked like lovers with their arms crossed, he could still see that the position and pace of their hands were abnormal.

These two people are not killers but also Lianjiazi, holding weapons in their hands, they are targeting themselves.

(End of this chapter)