Salt Lake City is the capital and largest city in Utah, located at the northern end of a valley in Wasage Mountain.

It is more than 1,300 meters above sea level and is surrounded by mountains above 3,000 meters. It is named after its proximity to the Great Salt Lake. The Salt Lake City International Airport is located in the west of the city, about four kilometers away from the city. The ground lights are sparse. Han Xuan cannot tell at all that it is a western metropolis with a population of 150,000.

The oil gauge pointer is about to bottom out, and Benjamin is glad to be able to arrive in time, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble. The Agusta A109 helicopter uses a turbo engine with more power than the piston engine.

The control of US aviation is relatively loose, and there are places where airlines can be added to kerosene at every airport. They contact the ground night duty personnel via radio, and slowly land on the helipad under the guidance of lighting.

After registering the documents, the service staff drove a small car and took them out of the airport. The yellow taxi was parked on the side of the road and picked up and dropped off passengers in an orderly manner.

After picking the front one, Benjamin knocked on the window, asked the driver to open the trunk, put Han Xuan's luggage in, got into the car and said tiredly: "Please help find the nearest hotel, please clean it, sir."

The taxi driver is a black man in his fifties, with a white beard on his mouth and a small felt hat on his head. He spoke anxiously and quickly: "Okay, I know there is a family nearby. Are you tourists coming to play?"

"Just pass by here, hurry up and drive. The one behind is honking, sir." Han Xuan held the front seat and said, "It was already a little while at night, and he couldn't help but yawn.

"Okay, sit firmly." The old driver started changing gears, and the car drove very smoothly. It was quiet nearby. Before he reached the destination for more than ten minutes, the boy couldn't help but fall asleep first, and then Benjamin fell asleep too.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Han Xuan woke up, he looked at his watch and it was almost two o’clock. He just passed by Salt Lake City at the airport. The small town was not big, and fifty minutes was enough to circle the city.

When the old black driver saw Han Xuan frowned, he had the strength to say: "It will be available in the first two minutes. Be patient, boy, there was a traffic jam just now."

Han Xuan was even more speechless. He woke up from him on the empty road and saw no car. He glanced at the meter. He said, "Good guys, they all jumped to 98 US dollars, and the starting price was only seven US dollars. The old driver was not idle during the period of sleep.

Benjamin heard a slight clamor around him, Han Xuan patted him on the shoulder and woke him up. Benjamin also noticed something abnormal, shook his head and signaled the boy not to be serious, stretched his head forward, and sarcastically said: "This is the first time I know that Salt Lake City has expanded so much, right?"

The tone was quite unhappy. The old black driver didn't say anything. He turned a corner and drove in through a small road. He stopped at the door of a three-story building. Neon lights flashed with the words "hot spring motel" on it.

The driver turned around, straightened his hat, exposed his smoky yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "One hundred and three dollars, I'll be discounted tonight, and I will only charge you one hundred."

"I don't need to give a tip. This is a business card. I'll call me if I need a car tomorrow morning."

Han Xuan has seen countless people. When he was traveling in China, he had drunk 20 yuan a bottle of water, but he had never seen such an arrogant person. It was not enough to slaughter once, and he wanted to slaughter back and forth.

Benjamin was so angry that he would not care about the money with his high salary. He was just unhappy. He suppressed his anger and took out his wallet, threw it out his "relative" of Zhang's family, and wrote Benjamin Franklin's hundred dollar bills and threw them on the steering wheel.

He shouted: "Open the back box!"

"Hey, man, let it be relaxed." The old black driver didn't care at all. After saying that, he turned on the ceiling light, checked the authenticity of the banknotes, put them in his shirt pocket, opened the car door to get his luggage...

Han Xuan, suitcases, Benjamin stood side by side, the thick black exhaust of the car sprayed them all, the old taxi was driving forward with difficulty, leaving only two lights in the distance, and the thick smoke behind was clearly visible in the moonlight.

"Don't worry about him. If such a local person gets into trouble, the security in Salt Lake City is not good." Benjamin comforted, afraid that he will leave a bad impression in the boy's heart, after all, he is here to rest.

"It's okay." Han Xuan said lightly, pressed the trolley box button, pulled out the aluminum alloy rod, and the roller creaked on the ground: "I'll record his license plate, and call him tomorrow."

Benjamin was stunned on the spot.

After paying the deposit in the motel, I didn’t even need to register and went directly to the second floor.

Han Xuan lived alone, Benjamin lived opposite him, and agreed to get up tomorrow morning and each of them entered the room.

Turn on the dim bedside lamp, turn your head to look around. The decoration is pretty good, not luxurious but very clean. When you are really tired, it is good to have a bed.

After lying on the bed for a while, I could vaguely smell sweat on my body. I rode with Old Patton during the day, and before I could even take a shower, I got on the plane. I squinted my eyes and found out my underwear and walked towards the bathroom.

There are cars and rooms in the "hot spring motel", but there is no hot spring. To be exact, there is not even a bathtub, so you can only stand and rinse it with a scattered head.

It took two or three minutes to release the hot water before the hot water came out. Han Xuan thought that the waiter downstairs said "24-hour hot water supply" was not a lie. He took off all his clothes and let the warm water sprinkle it on his body. The temperature in Salt Lake City is not very high in summer, and it is almost 20 degrees at night, so it is just right to stay in the house.

The sound of water conceals the sound of opening the window.

Put one hand on it, revealing her dirty little face.

If someone looked from the middle of two buildings into the aisle nearly one meter, someone was hanging around in the air with his legs shaking.

It seems that it was climbed up from the sewer pipe beside the wall. It is very thin and looks like a woman.

At two o'clock in the night, she either knows a lover or a thief. Han Xuan must have no lover, and even if he is willing, he is powerless. The situation is obvious. She is a thief.

Han Xuan was so happy that he hummed a small song and washed the foam on his hair. Without even noticed it, she was already leaning against the wall of the room and gasping heavily.

The thief looked into the bed and no one was there.

The suitcase was lying on the ground, with clothes scattered around him. When he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he couldn't help but curse this guy why he didn't sleep yet.

I took a few pieces of fruit candy from the head of the bed, closed the window and hid on the balcony. The evening breeze blew on my body a little cold, and dark clouds gathered outside, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot. The plateau climate changed rapidly, especially in summer.

The female thief curled up by the wall and waited quietly, 360 years old, and the top scorer was everywhere. Seeing her pitiful appearance, she was not a veteran. She had to bring at least a coat when she went to work evening shift.

Han Xuan was staying alone in a hotel, so he ran out of the bathroom naked, wiped his hair with a towel, rolled on the bed and dried the water droplets, put on his underwear and found a red T-shirt to put on his body.

I wanted to call my parents, but it was almost half past two, so I gave up this idea, took off my watch and placed it on the head of the bed with my mobile phone. I saw the black handprints on the cabinet. I thought the waiter hadn't wiped it clean, so I curled my lips and turned off the light, closed my eyes and counted the sheep.

The thief covered his eyes with his hands and waited for him to put on his clothes. He saw Han Xuan as a child and planned to take a day off tonight, which was considered unlucky.

Later, when I saw the phone call, my mind became active again. I thought that it might be a child from a rich family. Anyone who takes a little is more valuable than US dollars. If it is not enough, a phone call can be exchanged for hundreds of dollars. I quietly stayed outside and waited for him to fall asleep.

Han Xuan kept counting more than 500 sheep, and she heard more than 500 sheep, and her eyes could hardly be opened.

Soon my head tilted to one side, opened my mouth and went to a light sleep, occasionally grinning and laughing silly, not knowing what good dreams I had.

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