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A week later, the three of them were ready to set off. Mad Dog unusually kindly offered to drive them to the airport, which surprised and unsettled Erin, Mark, and Lisa. They stood in front of the television station building, dragging their bags and waiting for Mad Dog's car.
The sun shone down on them, adding a touch of warmth to the busy city. Erin checked the luggage to ensure all the equipment and essentials were prepared. Mark adjusted the straps of his backpack while discussing final details with Lisa. Lisa confirmed their tickets and passports, making sure everything was in order.
Before long, a black sedan pulled up, blasting loud rap music that was exceptionally noisy. The rhythm of the music vibrated the car windows, with the bass thumping as if it were hitting everyone’s chest. The car stopped in front of the building, attracting the attention of several passersby.
Mad Dog rolled down the window, revealing a mouth full of gold teeth, laughing as he said, "Get in! You bunch of idiots!" His laughter was as loud as the music, making it impossible to ignore.
Erin, Mark, and Lisa exchanged glances before grabbing their luggage and quickly walking toward the sedan. Mad Dog's enthusiastic gesture left them feeling both surprised and uneasy. Erin opened the trunk first and placed their bags inside before getting into the car with Mark and Lisa.
Inside the car, the music was even louder, making conversation nearly impossible. Mad Dog held the steering wheel with one hand while sipping from a bottle of mineral water, looking cheerful. "You guys better do a great job this time; show those higher-ups what our station is capable of!" he shouted, his voice still clear above the music.
Erin nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, Mad Dog; we won't let you down." Her tone was filled with confidence and determination. Mark and Lisa also nodded in agreement.
The car sped through the city streets, blending the raucous music with Mad Dog's laughter into a peculiar atmosphere. The three felt a mix of tension and anticipation. They knew this trip would be a significant challenge but also an unparalleled opportunity.
The black sedan gleamed under the sunlight as it raced toward the airport with Erin, Mark, and Lisa inside. They were about to embark on their journey to Spain, starting an adventure filled with uncertainty.
Soon enough, they arrived at the airport. Erin, Mark, and Lisa thanked Mad Dog as they prepared to get out of the car. Just as they were about to open the doors, Mad Dog suddenly pressed the lock button, locking all the doors with a click. The three froze and turned to look at Mad Dog.
Mad Dog's face suddenly lost its usual joviality; instead, it bore a rare seriousness. "Hey! You guys... when you get to unfamiliar places... be careful," he said in a low voice that carried a hint of warning.
Erin smiled and said, "Boss, don’t forget Mark is a former war correspondent! He’ll be fine!" She tried to lighten the mood with a confident smile.
However, Mad Dog changed his demeanor completely; his expression turned mysterious as he lowered his voice. "In Spain... I asked my brother to prepare some good stuff... remember to take it!" There was an air of conspiracy in his gaze that suggested he knew something more.
Erin, Mark, and Lisa exchanged looks filled with surprise and confusion. Mad Dog's unusual behavior made them uneasy but also made them realize he was concerned for their safety.
"Alright, boss, we will be careful," Erin nodded, her tone becoming more serious. She knew that Mad Dog wouldn't say such things without reason; there must be a purpose behind it.
Mad Dog looked at them, the seriousness on his face gradually easing into a smile. "Okay, you all go ahead. Remember to contact the brothers over there; they will help you." After saying this, he pressed the car door lock again, releasing the lock.
Erin, Mark, and Lisa quickly got out of the car and dragged their luggage toward the airport terminal. Mad Dog's words echoed in their minds, adding a layer of mystery and caution to their upcoming journey. They knew that this investigation was not just about uncovering the truth behind the news but also an unknown adventure.
Entering the airport terminal, the three swiftly passed through security and arrived at the boarding gate. Erin looked at her ticket, took a deep breath, and said to Mark and Lisa, "Let's get going; this is going to be an unforgettable journey."
Mark smiled and patted Erin on the shoulder. "Don't worry; haven't we faced many challenges together? We'll succeed this time too."
Lisa nodded, her eyes shining with determination. "No matter what lies ahead, we will face it together."
The three encouraged each other as they walked toward the boarding gate, stepping onto the plane bound for Spain. Their hearts were filled with anticipation and resolve, ready to embrace all the challenges and thrills that awaited them.
On the plane, they enjoyed a rare moment of leisure. Business trips were not common for them, so they decided to make the most of this journey.
Mark kept drinking on-board wine, with the flight attendant refilling his glass repeatedly as he happily admired the sea of clouds outside. "This wine is great, and with this view, it's really relaxing," Mark said to Erin and Lisa, his eyes reflecting an unusual sense of ease.
Erin chose to catch up on sleep instead. She had spent many nights working hard for this investigation and finally had a chance to rest. She adjusted her seat and covered herself with a blanket, quickly drifting off to sleep. Her breathing became steady as a hint of relaxation washed over her tired face.
Lisa took out her laptop to organize some materials and notes during this time. Her gaze was focused as her fingers flew across the keyboard. Occasionally she glanced at Mark, smiling and shaking her head in amusement at his carefree attitude.
During the flight, the flight attendant periodically brought drinks and snacks. The three enjoyed the service on board, relaxing their tense nerves. Mark even asked for a bottle of champagne to celebrate this business trip opportunity. "Cheers to our upcoming adventure!" he raised his glass; although Erin was already asleep, Lisa smiled and raised her juice cup to clink with Mark's.
The plane flew smoothly through the air, with soft cabin lights creating a tranquil atmosphere. This time was a rare opportunity for relaxation for the busy trio. In this sky, they briefly escaped from the pressures of daily work and enjoyed a moment of peace.
After a while, the plane began its descent, and the captain's voice came over the intercom, reminding passengers to prepare for landing. Erin slowly woke up, rubbed her eyes, and felt that she had regained quite a bit of energy. Mark set down his drink, straightened his clothes, and prepared to face the challenges ahead.
The plane landed smoothly at the airport in Spain, and everything went well. The three of them dragged their luggage out of the cabin and took a deep breath of the exotic air.
The airport was filled with foreign charm and Spanish culture. The red sun was preparing to dip below the horizon, and a unique sense of romance flowed through the space. Soft light spilled onto the marble floor, reflecting a warm glow. Erin, Mark, and Lisa dragged their luggage toward customs, enjoying the moment's exotic atmosphere.
They chatted softly along the way, discussing their upcoming investigation plans and details of the trip. Excitement and anticipation radiated from their faces as they seemed eager to start working.
Arriving at customs, they stood in front of a Black customs officer. The officer's gaze was cold, seemingly filled with a hint of vigilance and suspicion. Erin smiled as she handed over her passport, feeling confident that she and her teammates had not brought any contraband and that there would be no issues.
However, after carefully examining their passports, the officer's expression sharpened. His eyes darted between the three of them as if he recognized something. Suddenly, he gestured for them to step aside into a small room.
"Please follow me," the customs officer said in a low voice that brooked no refusal, pointing to a door nearby.
Erin, Mark, and Lisa exchanged glances, a wave of unease washing over them. They followed the officer into the small room, filled with confusion as they were certain they had not brought any prohibited items.
"We haven't brought any contraband," Erin attempted to explain, her tone laced with tension.
"This is a routine check; please cooperate," the officer replied coldly, making them feel that things were not as simple as they seemed.
The atmosphere in the room grew tense as their confusion and anxiety escalated. They had no idea what the customs officer had discovered or what would happen next.
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