…It comes from a torch or two carried by the barbarian, which grows into the heart of the mob. The shimmering glare shone on the steep wall, forming a huge shadow. The wind blows the flame into a long streamer, which disappears in a fan of sparks.

Now I heard a new word in the crowd. Shout not in anger but in fear.

At first Li Huai couldn't see the newcomers. They were covered in the darkness and darkness in broad daylight, because they raised their arms and torches high. They also yelled and screamed, sometimes bursting out with rapid speech. Their words do not seem to be aimed at Mai Xia, but at the crowd. Li Badi suddenly hoped that for some unknown reason, they would stand by Mai Xia's side.

The press is no longer against Mai Xia. It is rapidly thinning, and when people walk away along the alley, Li Huai can hear the sound of chaos. Li Bai's first thought was that these were Turkish police. But when the leader showed up, Li Huai changed his mind. He did not hold the torch, but the long wooden bench, which grayed the heads of those who were too crowded to escape.

This is the strangest phantom you can think of. A tall man wears skin, bare legs and sandals feet. A small string of scarlet cloth clinging to his shoulders, the top of his head hanging down near his eyes, was a rawhide skull cap with a tail waving behind it. He ran around like a wild animal, maintaining a strange high monotony, which gave Li Badi a chance to crawl fairly.

Li Badi suddenly realized that the crowd had disappeared. In front of Mai Xia, only this character and his six companions, some of them with torches, all wearing skin. But only one person who seemed to be their leader wore a skull cap. The rest had bare heads and long hair tangled.

That guy yelled at Li Badi. His eyes are like glass, like a marijuana smoker, his eyes are like glass, and his legs are never still. You would think this number is not good, but there is nothing ridiculous in it. It's terrible, sinister, and incredible. Li Huai wanted to do anything except laugh.

When he yelled, he kept pointing at his plank on the hillside street.

Peter said: "He means Maisha is moving." "For the sake of God, let Maisha get rid of this witch doctor."

Li Huai could not understand, but one thing was clear. These lunatics temporarily separated Maisha from Rasta and his friends.

Then Li Huai did a tattered stupid thing. Li Huai draws a sovereign and provides it to the leader. Li Huai had a certain idea of ​​expressing gratitude, and because Li Huai was speechless, Li Huai had to express gratitude through behavior.

He put the stick on Li Huai's wrist and caused the coin to spin in the drain. His eyes were shining, and he made his weapon sing on Li Badi's head. He cursed Li Badi-oh, even though Li Badi didn't say a word, Li Badi could say well enough. He cried loudly to his followers, and they cursed Li Hui. Li Badi gave him a fatal insult and stirred up a Hornet nest worse than Rasta's push.

Peter and Li Badi share a common impulse and pursue Maixia. Maisha was not looking for any trouble with demons. On the steep and narrow lane, Mai Xia stepped on the down-to-earth crowd. The torch seemed to have been extinguished, because the place was pitch black as asphalt, and Mai Xia fell on the pile of chopped-up pieces and splashed out of the ditch. These people clung to Maixia's back, and Li Badi felt a stick on his shoulder more than once. But fear made Mai Xia spread her wings and fly high, suddenly shining light in front of Mai Xia's eyes, Mai Xia saw the collapse of a street on the main road. Others saw it too, because they relaxed. Just before Mai Xia reached the dawn, Mai Xia stopped and looked around. In the dark alleys that dived into the harbor, there was no sound or sight behind Mai Xia.

Peter said that this is a weird country, Cornelius, he felt bruised on his limbs. Too many things happen in a short time. Li Badi couldn't breathe.

The street Mai Xia encountered seemed to be running along the top of the mountain. There are lights, crawling taxis, and quite civilized shops. Mai Xia quickly found the hotel guided by Cupraso. This is a large area in a courtyard. There is a very low-looking porch in the courtyard. The green shutters are shaky in the winter wind. As Li Huai was worried, it turns out that most of this kind of luggage was crowded in front of the door by German officials. In some trouble, Li Huai interviewed the usual Greek boss and told him that Mr. Cupraso had sent Maisha there. At least that didn't affect him. If Li Huai didn't remember Storm's pass, Maisha would be shot in the street.

So Li Huai explained that Mai Xia was from Germany, carrying ammunition, and only wanted to stay one night. Li Huai showed him the pass and made a big deal until he became a civilian and said that he would do his best.

The best is very poor. Peter and Lee had doubled in a small room. There were two camping beds in this small room. There were few other things. The windows were broken and the wind was blowing. Mai Xia had a meal of poor lamb, cooked with vegetables, and a white cheese enough to revive the dead. But Li Wei got a bottle of whiskey, and Li Wei paid a sovereignty for this. Mai Sha managed to light the stove in the room, fasten the blinds, and warm Mai Sha's heart with a glass of Todd. After that, Mai Xia went to bed and slept like a log for twelve hours. On the way from Leschuk, Maisha was asleep.

Li Bai woke up the next morning and looked out the broken window and saw it was snowing. Having encountered a lot of trouble, Li Bai found a servant and asked him to bring some Turkish coffee to Mai Xia. Both Maixia were depressed. Peter said: "Europe is a cold and cold place, and it is not worth fighting for. There is only one white land, and that is South Africa. At that time, Lee Bade heartily agreed with him.

Li Huai remembered, Li Huai sat by the bed and counted his position. This is not very cheering. Mai Xia seems to have been gathering enemies at an alarming rate. First of all, it was Rasta. Li Badi had insulted him. He would not rush to forget it. He has a group of Turkish brisk soldiers and is bound to send Mai Xia sooner or later. Then there are lunatics in the fur hats. He didn't like it, and Li Huai guessed that he and his weird friend were hostile to the young Turks. But, on the other hand, he doesn't like Mai Xia, and the next time Mai Xia sees him, he will be in trouble. Finally, Sturm and the German government. Before he let the authorities walk in Maixia's footsteps, there may be only a few hours at most. It's easy to track Maixia, once they have Maixia, Maixia can definitely complete it. Opposing Mai Xia's file, this is unimaginable luck.

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