But Robert Walker rejected her in a completely unromantic way—not because he was a gentleman, but because he was worried about his own life and health at the moment. Besides, being in a foreign country, he didn’t dare mess around, afraid that after a one-night stand, he’d wake up to find both his gun and his kidneys gone.
Now that he had the Lord’s Heart, he was already troubled enough. If he were to lose his “cannon” and precious kidneys as well, he’d really be ready to die.
After a long journey, the plane finally landed late at night.
Compared to China, New Zealand is a small country, with an area of less than 300,000 square kilometers, but its economy is highly developed, especially in tourism and agriculture. Geographically, the country is mainly made up of two large islands, the North Island and the South Island. The Otago region, where Robert Walker was headed, is located in the south-central part of the South Island, and the nearest international airport is in the nation’s capital, Wellington.
Compared to Beijing Capital International Airport, Wellington International Airport doesn’t have the grandeur or style of a national capital’s airport. It’s not very big, the terminal isn’t tall, and perhaps because it was so late, there were very few people around.
Several entrances were set up along the edge of the airport hall, each with customs officers in sky-blue uniforms working behind them. The group lined up to go through customs inspection.
When it was Robert Walker’s turn, the customs officer was momentarily stunned after seeing his face. At that moment, a blonde beauty ran over and shouted to Robert Walker, “Wang, there are a lot of people outside holding your photo and looking for you!”
This blonde beauty was the girl he’d met on the plane, named Ginny Brand, a cowgirl from Texas, USA, who had studied in Hong Kong and had researched both Mandarin and Cantonese.
As soon as Ginny finished speaking, the customs officer picked up his walkie-talkie and quickly spoke a few words.
Robert Walker’s English wasn’t very good, so he couldn’t understand the whole sentence, but as a college student of the new era, he at least caught a few keywords: “Ohamaha Sun Never Sets Territory,” “Chinese,” “here,” “keep him”...
These keywords gave him a bad feeling, and just then, several men in black suits holding walkie-talkies suddenly appeared in the empty airport hall and started running toward them.
Seeing these men, Ginny shouted, “Wang, run! Run! I heard someone say they’re going to teach you a harsh lesson!”
Thinking of the mysterious Lord’s Heart inside him, combined with Ginny’s words and the fierce look of the men in black suits closing in, Robert Walker, who had been anxious and fearful for days, finally broke down. He turned and pushed past the people in line behind him and ran.
“Don’t run, fuck! Damn Chinese kid!”
“Bo—Wang! Stop, come here, you!”
“Fuck you, buddy up front, stop him!”
The men in black suits shouted as they chased after him. Robert Walker ran for his life toward the tarmac, using every ounce of strength he had, while Ginny kept shouting loudly behind him, “Run, Wang! Run! I’ll ask your embassy for help!”
Looking back at the situation, Old Walker was in despair: Jesus, Buddha, all the gods in heaven, what the hell did I do to deserve this?!
How could a skinny young Asian possibly escape from a pack of burly white men hunting him down like wolves?
That’s what all the onlookers at the airport thought, but what happened next was nothing like they expected. Robert Walker darted around like a wind-up toy rabbit, running, jumping, speeding up, slowing down, zigzagging, even drifting at times, making the men in black suits dizzy and running in circles!
“Shit, this Chinese guy can really run!” an onlooking foreigner exclaimed.
Later, the airport security guards joined the chase as well. After more than twenty people chased him across the vast tarmac, finally, one airport security guard managed to tackle Robert Walker to the ground. Seeing this, the onlookers thought it was all over.
But then Robert Walker kicked the security guard off him like a rabbit kicking an eagle, got up, and kept running. When a big man blocked his path, Robert Walker, in his panic, dodged to the side and rammed into him with a wild charge. The big, burly white man let out a miserable scream as he was knocked flying...
Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers gasped in amazement. A Chinese person sighed, “Which martial arts hero is this going abroad?” Some foreigners gestured and shouted, “Ata ata, Bruce Lee! Chinese kung fu!”
After half an hour of this wild chase, the Lord’s Heart–enhanced human beast finally ran out of strength. The men in black suits finally caught up, tackled him to the ground, and immediately twisted his arms behind his back and restrained him.
Although Robert Walker was also called Old Walker, he was not the same as the famous Old Walker with the broadsword. The latter was a martial arts master who, when facing foreigners, could shout that his broadsword was already hungry for battle. The former Old Walker was a programmer who, when facing foreigners, could only cry out, “Help! I’m innocent! I’m a good person!”
A group of burly white men panted heavily. Robert Walker thought he’d be treated like in American TV shows, expecting these hot-tempered white guys to beat him up once they caught him. But that wasn’t the case—they just restrained him, and no one laid a hand on him.