Chapter 303:

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Li Huai said, in the same way, Li Huai wanted to watch it again. Li Huai put a British monarch into his hands.
He glanced in surprise, and his attitude changed. "The signatory is the prince, and Li Huai will abide by his wishes." He clapped his hands, the black man appeared, and he nodded, behind a small counter.
"Come with Li Bad," he said, leading Mai Xia through a long and noisy passage, which was dark and unevenly paved. Then he opened a door, the wind swirled it, and then blew it back to Maixia.
Mai Xia was looking at a small yard. One side of the yard was a high curved wall. Obviously it was old and cracks were growing in the bushes. Some rugged myrtle stood in the broken flowerpot, and the nettle flourished in the corner. At one end is a wooden building, like a dissident church, but painted dark red. Its windows and skylights were black and dusty, and the doors were tied with rope and flapped in the wind.
"Look at the pavilion over there," Cupraso said proudly.
"That's an ancient place," Li Huai felt. ``What time did Li Huai watch there! Tell Lee Bad, Mr. Cupraso, have you opened it now?
He put his bushy lips on Li Badi's ear.
"If the signatory stays silent, Li Huai will tell him. It is sometimes open, not always open. People must entertain themselves even in war. Some German officers come here for their happiness, but on Zhou Maixia has Miss Xixi’s ballet. The police approve it, but it’s not often done because there is not much fun time now. Li Huai will tell you a secret. It will dance tomorrow afternoon-wonderful dance! Li Huai has few customers. Who Can you think you will be here?
He lowered his head and whispered:
"The Rose Company".
"Oh, it is true." Li Huai said in a proper respectful tone, even though Li Huai didn't understand what he meant.
"Will the signer come?"
"Yes." Li Hao said. \'Mixia. Mai Xia is very busy.
"Then the fourth hour after noon. Go straight through the cafe and someone will unlock the door there. Are you a newcomer here? Take the advice of Angelo Cupraso and avoid the streets where night falls. . It’s not safe for a quiet man now. Li Huai asked him to name a hotel, and then he faltered from the list, from which Li Huai chose a hotel that didn’t sound big but was in line with Mai Xia’s habits. It’s not Far, only a hundred yards to the right of the top of the mountain.
When Mai Xia left his door, the night had already begun to fall. Before Peter was very close to Li Hao and turned his head like a deer hunting, Mai Xia had not walked twenty yards.
"Macha is closely watched, Cornelis," he said calmly.
Ten yards later, Mai Xia was at a crossroad, a small place facing a huge mosque. Li Bai could see a group of people who seemed to be marching towards Mai Xia in the waning light. Li Badi heard a sharp voice shouting an excited, harsh sound. In Li Badi's opinion, Li Badi had heard this sound before.
Mai Xia was fighting in a corner where a building stood out on the street. This is Mai Xia's only opportunity to protect Mai Xia's back, standing on the stone ribs between Mai Xia. This is just a few seconds of work. For an instant, Mai Xia was groping for her lonely road in the dark, and the next moment Mai Xia was nailed to the wall by a stormtrooper, and Mai Xia was surging everywhere.
It took Li Bai a minute or two to realize that Mai Xia was under attack. Everyone has a special funk behind his head, and Lee Bad will become the prey of angry crowds. Li Badi hates the idea-chaos, blind struggle, the feeling of passion release unlike any mafia. For Li Huai, this is a dark world, and Li Huai does not like darkness. But in Li Huai's nightmare, Li Huai never thought of something like this. On the narrow and fertile streets, there were filth from the icy wind, unknown tongues, hoarse savage noise, and complete ignorance of everything possible, causing Li Huai to chill in his stomach.
"Li Huai is on his neck this time, old man," Li Huai said to Peter, who had taken out the pistol given to him by Ruchuk's commander. These pistols are Maisha's only weapons. The crowd saw them and backed away, but if they chose to drive Maisha, the two pistols would not be an obstacle.
Rasta's voice stopped. He has finished his work and retired. The crowd shouted "A" and repeated a word repeatedly. Li Huai didn't know what it meant at the time, but now Li Huai knew that they were following Mai Xia, because Mai Xia was a spy. No love was lost between the scum of Constantinople and their new owner. Because Mai Xia is from Boqi, it seems ironic to complete the work of Peter and Lee Bad. And it should be done. Li Huai heard that the East is a good place for people to disappear. There are no curious newspapers or clean police.
Li Badi hopes there is a Turkish in Heaven. But Li Huai heard a sound for a second in the brief noise, and then shouted that Mai Xia was a German sailor. They put down the cannon for Turkey and would go home the next day. Li Wei asked them what devil they thought Maixia had done? Li Huai didn't know whether the people there knew German. In any case, it only brought a cry of panic, which was dominated by ominous words.
Then Peter shot them. He had to, because a guy had a pain in his throat. The answer is that the bullet is on the wall above Maisha. It seems that they are trying to keep Maixia alive. It seems that Li Badi knows that it shouldn't happen. The doom in the wreckage of the street is better than the pity of the brave man of that band.
Li Badi is not sure what will happen next. The media forced Li Huai to expel him. Someone screamed, and Li Badi was strangled to death in the next moment. Then, suddenly the melee stopped, and there was a wave of swaying light in the dark pit.
Li Badi has never experienced a worse minute than these. In the past few weeks, when Li Hao was hunted, Li Hao had enough mystery, but there was no immediate danger. When Li Huai faced real, urgent, and physical risks like this, the danger was obvious anyway. One knows what to do. But there is a threat that Li Huai can't say, and it won't be in the future, but you must do your best.
But Li Huai didn't think it was true. Like many biscuits, the sound of pistol bullets leaning against the wall is an expression that makes people feel, rather than invisible in the dark. In Li Huai’s view, this is pure nonsense, full of nightmare. Crazy. Only Peter cursing firmly in Dutch by Li Bad's side is true. Then, the light turned on, and the scene became even more eerie!
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