Special beauty hunter

At Guangzhou Baiyun International Airport, flight cz3059 from Paris to Guangzhou landed slowly on the runway. The cabin door opened, and Shan Ying walked out of the cabin carrying his canvas bag. As soon as he walked out of the cabin, Shan Ying's eyes kept moving.

Scanning back and forth at 60 degrees, this kid is not scanning the surrounding environment, but looking at the girl. He uses the specially trained eyes of a soldier to quickly find the beautiful girl in the crowd.

Wow! This stewardess from Baiyun Airport is quite pretty, with a pretty face, perfect figure, uniform black stockings, dignified, beautiful, with an oriental subtle beauty.

"I haven't been back for a few years. All the flight attendants in China have changed their drinking water, but the ones from my own country are still to my liking!" Shan Ying sighed as he glanced around.

"Your passport, please!" Shan Ying carried his canvas bag and followed the large army to the security checkpoint. Opposite him stood a beautiful security inspector, in his twenties, with delicate features, a clear and sweet voice, and a cuteness.

French girls always have a seductive air in their voices.

"Beautiful girl, I'm Chinese, I speak Mandarin." Shan Ying looked at the girl in front of him with a lustful look. She was wearing a security inspector's uniform, a short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, and a short skirt on the lower body. She was blocked by the counter and couldn't see her towering breasts.

, flat belly, the third button from the top of the shirt has basically collapsed to the limit, the two big white rabbits inside are restrained to a certain extent, and there is a feeling of being ready to come out. You don’t need to look at the legs, this upper body is enough to make people feel

Spurting blood.

"Please show me your ID, sir." This beauty was used to Shan Ying's eyes, her expression did not change much, and she still had a professional smile on her face.

"Beautiful girl, can you leave your phone number? My name is Yang Hua." Shanying handed his passport to his sister. He met such a beautiful sister as soon as he got off the plane and couldn't miss it so easily. But his sister lowered his head and ignored her.

Scan your passport and check the information.

"Sir, your passport has been verified. Please go forward and undergo security inspection." mm ignored Yang Hua's approach and still had that professional smile. Yang Hua glanced at the badge on her chest: Yang Ziqi

,Job number 19053.

The person behind Yang Hua suddenly laughed and said, "Brother, stop picking up girls, I'm in a hurry."

"You rush your time, I'll pick up my girl." Yang Hua turned around and grinned at the guy.

"Sir, please go forward and accept the security check, otherwise I will call the security guard," mm said angrily, pouting her lips.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving, why bother the security guard with such a trivial matter!" This domestic girl is too reserved.

Yang Hua put the canvas bag on the conveyor belt of the security inspection and was scanned by the security inspector.

"Woof woof woof" suddenly a police dog led by a security inspector barked at Yang Hua's canvas bag.

"Sir, please come here with me. We need to conduct a detailed inspection of your luggage. Please cooperate with our work." The security inspector held Yang Hua's canvas bag and looked at Yang Hua with a hostile look.

Damn, you didn't go out well, and you thought I was a terrorist. If I, Yang Hua, were a terrorist, I would have blown up this place long ago, and I would have asked you to check it out.

Yang Hua followed the security inspector into a separate cubicle, followed by two airport guards with Type 64 pistols in their waistbands.

"Sir, what's in your bag?" the security inspector asked in a questioning tone.

"Open it and see for yourself!" Yang Hua looked at him provocatively, wondering what kind of attitude you have to treat me like this. When I was killing enemies on the battlefield, you were still at home listening to your parents telling stories.

The security inspector unlatched the canvas bag very slowly and carefully, and untied the rope of the canvas bag, as if there were several kilograms of explosives inside. Yang Hua looked at his serious and cautious look, it was really...

I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother, let me open it for you." Yang Hua stepped forward and reached out to open the canvas bag.

There was a crash, and the sound of a gun being loaded came from behind. Yang Hua raised his hands and turned around. The guards behind him looked at him as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hey, brother, be careful with that thing of yours, put it away quickly, it may explode."

"Stand back, walk to the wall, stand facing the wall, put your hands on the wall," the guard shouted loudly, pointing his gun at Yang Hua.

Yang Hua shrugged and could only do as he was told.

The security inspector opened Yang Hua's canvas bag and took out everything inside. It was all clothes, underwear, half-eaten bread, and a military kettle in a mess. Finally, he saw a discharge certificate, which was for foreigners.

Corps discharge certificate.

"You served as a soldier in the French Foreign Legion. Why did you come to China?" the security inspector asked, holding his Foreign Legion discharge certificate.

"I am Chinese, and I still need a reason to go back to my own country!" How come the security check at this airport only asks SB questions, "I have another discharge certificate in my bag, look for it."

"Unit 73871 of the Southwest Military Region!, Have you served as a soldier in China?" The security inspector looked at the discharge certificate with some confusion.

"I told you that I am Chinese. I have a Chinese passport and a Chinese ID card. There are no prohibited items in my bag! Can I leave?" Yang Hua saw that the two guards had put away their guns and turned around.

Shaking his hands.

"No, those who have served as soldiers in foreign countries need to undergo detailed investigation before being allowed to enter!" This guy gave other reasons. Could it be that I, Yang Hua, can still be a spy?

At the Guangzhou Military Region Headquarters, a colonel was standing in front of the commander-in-chief's desk.

"Commander, Shan Ying has returned to China and is now detained by the security of Baiyun Airport."

"Boy, go over there and say hello!" A long-lost smile appeared on the commander's serious face.

"Yes" the colonel saluted with a military salute

"How many years have you served in the Foreign Legion?" Yang Hua was accepting the most boring cross-examination in history in the airport security room.

"It's written clearly on the discharge certificate. Take a look for yourself. Hey, buddy, give me a cigarette!" Yang Hua said to the guard standing next to him. Yang Hua had already smelled the smell of cigarette smoke on him, so he must have had something with him.

cigarette.

"Hey, hey, answer my question!" The security inspector knocked on the table angrily.

"Zhang Chao, Zhang Chao, please reply if you hear me." The intercom on the table suddenly rang.

"I am Zhang Chao, please speak"

"I am the chief of security. Are you interrogating a man named Yang Hua?"

"Yes, this person is very suspicious!"

"There is no need to interrogate him. Fill out an entry form for him and let him go." Zhang Chao was stunned.

"this..."

"This is an order, do you want me to repeat it again?"

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Zhang Chao looked at Yang Hua with a playful smile in front of him, thinking that maybe he was a comrade of the guard chief. He had no choice but to follow the orders given by his superiors. It was no use having any questions. So he handed Yang Hua a copy.

Entry form.

“Fill it out and you’re good to go!”

"Brother, can you give me a cigarette now?" Yang Hua stretched out his hand to the guard next to him.

At this time, the guard knew that Yang Hua was not a dangerous person, and that he might be friends with his boss, so he quickly took out the cigarette and handed it to Yang Hua, lighting it for him.

Yang Hua walked out of the terminal hall, his eyes kept glancing around, specifically looking at girls who were wearing cool clothes. He didn't expect that after returning to China for a few years, there were so many beauties in the country. Compared with five years ago, Chinese girls now have no choice but to look at them.

Both her clothing and temperament have improved a lot.

Find a taxi to go to the city first. There are definitely more beauties in the city than here.

At this time, a stretched version of the Mercedes-Benz in front slowly drove towards him and stopped a few meters beside him, followed by an Audi A6. Yang Hua thought to himself who is so awesome and goes out with such style.

A twenty-seven-year-old woman got out of the Mercedes-Benz. She had short hair and a serious face. She was estimated to be 1.7 meters tall. She was wearing a black professional suit. Her plump and slender legs were covered by a pair of looming black stockings under the narrow skirt.

Wrapped tightly, the beautiful white legs instantly felt hazy. The round buttocks were tightly wrapped by the narrow skirt, making the slender legs even more tempting. On the feet were black high-heeled sandals. The perfect figure plus

Her delicate face made Yang Hua drool, especially her noble temperament, which made Yang Hua's heart flutter.

"Wow, there is such a temperament in China, mm, beautiful, beautiful" Yang Hua said to himself, looking at the woman constantly.

"Mr. Lin, your and Sister Mei's air tickets have been booked. When you get to Shanghai, people from the branch will arrange to pick you up." A woman who looked like an assistant got out of the Audi car.

"Well, Sister Mei, let's go!" The woman said to another fat woman in her forties who got off the Mercedes-Benz. It seems that the fat woman is Sister Mei.

The boy followed the woman with his lewd eyes until she disappeared around the corner of the terminal.