Chapter 306:

...Slowly, very slowly, it changes. The light changed from blue to purple, and then to angry red. The notes spin together bit by bit until they reach harmony-intense, non-stop harmony. And Li Huai realized once again that dancers in skin would beckon from their circles.
The meaning now is not wrong. All the filth and youth have escaped, passion is beating the air-terrible and savage passion, not belonging to day, night, life and death, but to the half of the world between them. Li Huai suddenly felt that the dancer was terrible, inhuman, and demonic. The strong smell wafting from the brazier seemed to emit a new blood. Cries erupted from the audience-cries of anger, desire and terror. Li Badi heard a woman sobbing, Peter was as strong as anyone, and he tightly grasped Li Bad's arm.
Now, Li Wei realizes that these "rosy moments" are the only things worth fearing in the world. In contrast, Rasta and Stam seem simple. Li Bai kept looking out the window and turned into a prison wall-Li Bai could see the mortar between the huge bricks. These demons will smell their enemies like some evil witch doctors in a second. Li Badi felt their leader look for Li Badi's burning eyes in the dark. Peter is praying next to Li Wei, Li Wei may live him. His hellish words will tell Mai Xia, because in Li Huai's view, there is no one in this place except Mai Xia and the magic workers.
Then suddenly the spell was broken. The door was thrown open, and a cold wind whirled in the hall, blowing ashes from the brazier. Li Huai heard no one's voice very loud, and the noise began. It was dark for a while, and then someone lit a torch light on the stage. It showed only the ordinary dirty things of a low car-white face, sleepy eyes and dizzy head. All the dangling fragments stayed there.
The companion of the rosy moment is over. But standing at the door with a man in uniform, Li Huai heard a German whisper from a distance, "Enver's bodyguard," Li Huai heard clearly. Because even though Li Huai could not see clearly, Li Huai's hearing was very strong. When you suddenly come out of it, it is usually like this.
This place is emptied like magic. The Turks and Germans fell to each other, and Cupraso cried and cried. No one seemed to stop them, and then Li Badi understood the reason. Those guards came to Maixia. The last must be Stone. The authorities tracked Maixia, and both Peter and Li Badi tracked Maixia.
Sudden disgust makes a man's vitality low. Li Badi doesn't seem to care much. Mai Xia is done, it's over. That was Kismet. It was a work of God, and there was no other way but to submit. Li Badi had no idea of ​​escape or resistance. This game is completely over.
A man who looked like a sergeant pointed to Mai Xia and said something, the latter nodded. Maixia stood up and stumbled towards them. There is one on each side of Mai Xia, Mai Xia walks through the yard, through dark passages and empty shops, and into the snow-covered streets. They closed the carriage, and they signaled Maixia to enter. It looks exactly like black Maria.
Both Mai Xia sat like school truant pupils, kneeling with both hands on the ground. Li Huai didn't know where Li Huai was going and didn't care. Maixia seemed to be rumbling on the mountain, and then Li Huai saw the brightly lit streets.
"This is the end, Peter," Li Huai said.
"Jie, Cornelius," he replied, and that was all about Maisha.
Gradually-a few hours later-Mai Xia stopped. Someone opened the door and Mai Xia went out and found himself in a courtyard surrounded by huge dark buildings. Li Huai guessed it. Li Huai wanted to know whether the prison would blanket Mai Xia, because it was in the cold.
Mai Xia walked into a door and found himself in a large stone hall. The weather was very warm, which made Li Huai more hopeful about Mai Xia's cell. A man in uniform pointed to the stairs, and Mai Xia climbed up the stairs wearily. Li Badi's thoughts are too blank to leave a clear impression, nor can he predict the future in any way. Another guard met Mai Xia and took Mai Xia down a passage until Mai Xia stopped at the door. He stood aside and motioned for Mai Xia to enter.
Li Wei guessed that this is the governor's room and Mai Xia should be inspected for the first time. Li Badi's head is too stupid to think, Li Badi is determined to remain a perfect mother. Yes, even if they tried thumbscrews. Li Huai does not have any story, but Li Huai is determined not to give anything. When Li Hao turned the handle, Li Hao idly wondered what kind of faint Turk or German with raised neck Maisha should find in it.
This is a pleasant room with polished wooden floors and a big fire burning in the hearth. By the fire, a man was lying on the sofa with a small table next to it. On that table lay a small glass of milk, and several rows of patience cards.
Li Badi stared at his glasses blankly until he saw the second figure. The man in the leather cap is the leader of the dancing madman. Peter and Li Bai retired at first sight, and then stood still.
Because the dancer strode across the room and grabbed Li Huai's two hands.
"Li Huai, old man," he cried, "Li Huai is very happy to see you again!"
The incredible convulsions, the great relief, and the keen joy of the reaction chased each other in Li Badi's mind. Li Bai suddenly fell into incredible calm from the dark sea. Li broke down on the nearest chair and tried to resolve some of the extraneous meaning.
"Red beans," Li Bad breathed, "You are the devil incarnate. You gave Peter and Li Bad the fear in their lives.
"This is the only way, Li Huai. If Li Huai didn't have time to mow the grass like a cat yesterday, Rasta would have let you to the hotel. You two gave Li Huai a very anxious time. It took some time. Keep you safe here. But, stop here. Li Bad’s children, let yourself be at home.
\'over! \'Li Badi cried in disbelief, because Li Badi's wisdom was still gathering. "What is this place?"
"You can call it Lee Badi's despicable home"-this is Brunkron's smooth voice. "Mixia has been preparing for you, Major, but it was not until yesterday that Li Huai heard of your friend."
Li Huai introduced Peter.
Brenalon said, Mr. Pienaar was very happy to meet you. Well, as Li Huai observed, you are safe enough here, but you have cut it off. Officially, a Dutchman named Brandt will be arrested this afternoon and handed over to the German authorities. When the German started to worry about the Dutchman, she would find it difficult to get the body. But this is the trivial way of Eastern despotism. At the same time, the Dutch will no longer be. When your poet sings, he will stop at midnight without suffering.
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