"What shall we do?" Silo hesitates and looks at me .

The SUV's taillights are flickering, slowing down and driving on the S-shaped routes over the highway . The driver is skillfully blocking our overtaking route .

Silo's expression is somewhat exciting, but more nervous . This fellow looks at me with some eagerness . The other two brothers also understand something . After all there are so many thing happened recently .

"Are they Vietnamese?" One of the brothers in the back row asks nervously . They are only working in the garage, and never went out to do any business except punching in the underground gym .

They are all looking at me at this moment .

I'm expressionless, but simply pull out a glove from my jacket pocket and pull out a Browning pistol from my waist . I tilt my head and say to Silo, "Slow down, stop . Don't open the door . Let's see first . "

This section of highway is not on either side of the commercial street, pedestrians and vehicles are not much . Silo turns on the car's double flashes and then our car slows down .

Two cars stop at the roadside one after another .

I can see that Silo and the other two brothers are a little nervous . The expressions on their faces are somewhat complicated . Silo is clenching his fists and staring at the SUV in front of us .

I pat him gently on the thigh to let him relax, another hand is holding the gun and hiding inside the door .

The door of the SUV is pushed open and a foot in black boot steps out . Then I se a thin, short man pushes the door out . The man is wearing a red suit with bald head and yellow skin . He gets out and comes towards us .

I notice that he's empty-handed .

This discovery makes me signal to Silo that they should not move . Meanwhile, I pin the gun to the inside handle of the door .

Bang Bang . . .

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The man comes up to our car and taps on the window gla.s.s to signal us to roll down the window .

I look at him closely, his face is round and he has a big eagle hooked nose . His eyes are very bright, but the bald head makes me feel a little uncertain about his age .

I look at him coldly, and the pistol points at him through the door . His hand gently lifts his suit, which once again makes Silo nervous . But I do not move . As the front part of his suit is opened, my eyes are immediately shrinking . Inside the man's suit is a card with a badge on it .

"Police!"

Silo and I look at each other, but we do not dare to relax our vigilance .

I wink at Silo, signaling that he and the others should not move .

"Hey!" The hawk-nosed policeman leans the top of his body on outside of our car window, and his voice is somewhat lazy . His suit is open intentionally or unintentionally, deliberately revealing the badge .

Neither Silo nor I speak . With a complicated smile on his face, he says to us in a slightly weird accent, "h.e.l.lo, gentlemen . "

His eyes sweep around me intentionally or unintentionally . It seems that he also saw from the eye contacts we had just had that I should be the head of these people .

"What's the problem, sir?" I look at him and say, "Are we speeding?"

He shakes his head with a smile on his face . But that kind of smile makes me feel uncomfortable: "No, you didn't overspeed, you didn't violate any traffic regulations . " Then he looks at Silo and says, "May I take a look your ID?"

Silo, with a dark face, takes out his driver's license and gives it to him . Then he shows the ID card too .

"Your ID, please?" This hawk nose turns to me again .

I smile a little, pin the gun to the door handle, and naturally take out my ID card and hand it over .

"Oh, your visa is about to expire . " His eyebrows are picking with eyes narrowing . I see a light flas.h.i.+ng through his eyes .

"But it's not yet, is it, Officer?" I look at him coldly .

"Oh, it's just a reminder . " The hawk-nosed man smiles .

I find that next to the SUV in front, there are two other men are standing . But for some unknow reasons they do not come .

Then he checks all of our IDs . Finally, he's clearly focusing his interest on me, and his eyes keep staring at me: "Please open the trunk of the car . "

Silo says, "Why? What's the problem?"

The hawk-nosed man is not angry at all, but still has a strange smile on his face, "Nothing, just check . "

Then he looks at me intentionally and says, "Are you new to Canada? I have the right to inspect your vehicles in public because I suspect that there may be some contraband in your car . "

I look at Silo and he slightly nod to me in secret .

I look at this cop out of the window . He doesn't know I'm holding a gun in one hand and hiding inside the door . From my point of view, as long as I shoot, bullets not noly can definitely hit him through the door, but also the key part! With a smile on my face, I slip the gun into my trouser pocket, then quietly open the door and walk out .

I open the trunk and allow this hawk nose to examine it . At the same time, I open my hands and step back two steps .

He whistles, and two of his companions immediately come over, without saying a word, and begin to search the trunk of our car .

The trunk is full of food and daily necessities, which are turned over one by one and thrown on the ground . I feel a little upset because they are just looking for trouble . I can see that they have no intention of finding anything at all, just deliberately messing up our things .

Our flour bags are torn open by them . The flour are spilled all over the ground . They also take out their knives to pierce the rice bags and let the grains flow out .

I just frown and look at these guys coldly .

I slowly pull out a box of cigarettes, ready to light . But the hawk-nosed man is suddenly smiling at me: "Sir, in Canada, smoking is not allowed in public places . Please don't smoke, or I can take you straight back to the police station!"

A few minutes later, two policemen who are searching suddenly shout and holding something out of the trunk with malicious smiles on their face: "Something interesting . "

I looked at it . It's a paper bag . I don't know that .

They open it in disguise, examine it, and sniff it in front of their noses .

"It's cannabis!" One of them is a high-pitched voice .

The hawk nose shows a sneer at the corner of the mouth and looks at me: "Sir, please explain it . "

I shrug my shoulders . "This is not ours . "

I've got a lot of anger in my heart, but the more I have experienced, the more I'm able to control my emotions . When my heart is full of anger, my face is still keeping cold .

Obviously, they are tricking us .

Just now, the two guys were checking the trunk with their backs to me, and two people were leaning together, blocking my eyes . Don't say they put in a bag of marijuana, even if they put in a few packs of heroin, n.o.body can see it!

"Please step back . " The hawk-nosed man looks at me with a proud expression on his face .

Silo and the other two brothers get out of the car and look at me as if waiting for my my instructions to act . But the two policemen have pulled out their guns and pointing at us with a wary look on their faces .

I think for a second and make a decision right away . I've pa.s.sed that impulsive stage, and now I'm not going to be reckless .

Although there are three policemen in front of me and they all have guns, I am confident that I can definitely kill them . But I will not be foolish enough to kill the police, let alone cause unnecessary trouble .

I sneer, slowly step back, and then raise my hands .

A policeman comes to search me at once and find my gun in my trouser pocket . I give him a cold look and say, "I have license . It's legal to hold the gun . "

He doesn't say anything, takes my gun away, and then Silo and others do not resist under my sign, just leave to the police to search .

"Now, please go back to the station with us . " The hawk-nosed man looks at me and smiles .

"Please tell me your name and number, officer . " I keep quiet .

"Jeff . " He shrugs his shoulders and then shows us his badge .

"Do you think it makes sense?" I look at him coldly . "You have no proof . It's a booty planting . " I put down my hands, take out the glove and put them on for myself . Meanwhile, I motion Silo and the other two btothers to put them on the gloves too .

Fortunately, this season is still rather cold, we all go out with gloves .

"There's no fingerprint of any of us on that package . I can go back with you, but I want to call a lawyer and let the lawyer deal with these things . "

Speaking of this, I look at the policeman names Jeff with a mocking expression and say with a deliberate laugh, "I'm indeed a newcomer and I'm not familiar with Canadian law . But you don't have any laws that don't let people wear gloves, do you? That's good!"