
Icha looked back. The people running around sounded closer and closer. He saw a red-and-white flag fluttering, but there was blue underneath.
“Netherlands?”
Icha was more confused to see the Dutch flag brought by one of the men with European face.
“Catch that irelander!”
There was the sound of tenor accented bule shouting loudly. For a moment, Icha felt that the eyes of the bule were pointing right at him. The index finger of the bule was as if pointing at his nose. Icha panic is not bad. When he returned...