"What did you put in the lipstick?" Xiaojiu asked.
The customs officer just looked at the lipstick several times.
"Guess."
"Bullets!"
"You guessed right, no challenge at all."
"You're really bold."
"I'm just doing an experiment," Xiao Qiao said, opening the lipstick and pouring out a bullet. "This bullet is coated with anti-detection paint. Er Lengzi said it definitely wouldn't be detected by the security check, but he was wrong this time."
"Next time, don't mess around like this. Let Er Lengzi test it himself."
"It doesn't matter anyway. Do you think German customs can catch me? General Taylor can't afford to lose face like that."
Laughing and chatting, the two left customs, and saw a guide from the Palestinian tour group walking hastily. The group boarded a bus.
From the window, Xiao Qiao and Lu Xiaojiu saw a Palestinian man loading a handgun.
"Should we notify the police?" Lu Xiaojiu asked.
