Watching action movies and experiencing first hand being surrounded by machines guns and armies were totally different. No matter how many grenades Rambo throw, it will never hit me but a small misfortune here might send me to grave.
Everyone was quite except me who ran around to snap photos. At first I daren’t to snap pix openly but after I saw a kwai lol took photo of those policemen, I started to snap non stop, thinking it might be my last pix.
Looking at the Fortified Tower and the police pick-up truck, two reasons for convoy came to my mind, its either we are going to a dangerous place or they just want to make sure they isn’t anything bad going to happen to us. When all the vans, buses and cars were in line, a police came over for registration. Not sure what they asked Man-tai but I heard “MALAYSIAN”, so I assumed he asked for the passengers nationalities. Man-tai speak little English and he also understood little English, without a guide by our side and that add more fear factors into our journey. What if something happen and nobody was there to give us a translation?Anyway, die die laa. Don’t care adi, we had come too far to suk-chun now.
The convoy sets off at 4.15pm with few policemen holding AK47 opening the junction for us. As far as I could see, there was just one police jeep in front of the convoy of about 20 vehicles. The convoy start 15minutes late, I preferred to sit in front so that I could get the best angle for my pixs. So exciting to be able to get hallucinated with “Danger”, I thought of changing my nick to Cruel “Danger” Angel.
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