Tranxending Vision

Chapter 285: Peshawar

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A breakfast of semolina pancakes, mutton and butter made Xia Lei burp non-stop, but when the boss gave him money, he refused to pay. Not only did he not charge money, the boss also warmly invited Xia Lei and Tang Yuyan to his home, which made Xia Lei and Tang Yuyan very embarrassed.

Tang Yuyan was communicating with her boss in Urdu throughout the whole process, and Xia Lei couldn't understand a word. The boss occasionally speaks Chinese, but it is very stiff and there are many mistakes.

"It seems that I have to learn more foreign languages. Several mainstream languages are simply not enough. Tang Yuyan is very proficient in Urdu. From this, it can also be seen that she is very familiar with the situation in the Middle East. This is probably why Why didn't Long Bing be sent for this mission, but she was sent?" Xia Lei thought in his heart.

After leaving the restaurant, Tang Yuyan drove the Volt Raptor to the border with Afghanistan.

"What language is used in Afghanistan?" Xia Lei asked casually.

Tang Yuyan said: "I can speak Pashto and Persian." Then, she said the same sentence in Pashto and Persian, looking very proud.

Xia Lei curled his lips and said, "Smei, do you know Russian?"

Tang Yuyan said: "The Long Bing Society, so if we go to Eastern Europe to perform a mission, the superiors will choose Long Bing instead of me. But in the Middle East, that's me."

"Where's your brother?"

"He can speak Vietnamese, Burmese, Thai and Japanese. Of course, he can also speak English. So he is mainly responsible for tasks in South Asia and Japan." At this point, Tang Yuyan glanced at Xia Lei and said with a smile: " I know you know German, English, French, Japanese, Russian, etc., so you can handle tasks all over the world."

Xia Lei, "..."

The Ford Raptor drove out of Islamabad and continued towards Peshawar. Peshawar is an important city on the northwest border of Pakistan, and beyond Peshawar is the border with Afghanistan.

Tang Yuyan and Xia Lei arrived in Peshawar at noon.

Xia Lei thought that Tang Yuyan wanted to take him to a hotel or hotel, but Tang Yuyan drove the car directly to an ordinary residence. The walls surrounding the houses are very high, almost four meters. There were two other Ford Raptors parked in the yard behind the high wall, and the ten agents had already arrived first.

After entering the house and seeing the busy agents and equipment, Xia Lei discovered that this residential house was actually a stronghold of the 101st Bureau in Pakistan, which was also a "security station" or "intelligence station" that often appeared in spy movies.

Tang Yuyan brought Xia Lei to a room on the second floor, "You stay in this room, and I'll be next door to you. Have a rest, and we'll enter Afghanistan in the evening. If you need anything, just ask. After leaving Peshawar, we will face the most difficult time. harsh environment."

Xia Lei thought for a moment and said, "Give me some books to learn Persian and Urdu. Reading is also a kind of rest."

"No problem, I'll have someone bring it to you." Tang Yuyan left Xia Lei's room.

Xia Lei looked at his room. The room was very simple, with a single bed, a table and a chair, and a bathroom with a mixed bathroom.

Xia Lei's eyes moved to the single bed, and suddenly he remembered the scene with Long Bing in Germany. During that more than a month, he spent most of the time sleeping in the same bed with Long Bing. They also played a couple, but Tang Yuyan did not live with him.

"What am I thinking? This is Pakistan, the friendliest country to China. This is also the intelligence station of the 101 Bureau. How could I sleep in the same bed with others? The so-called identity of husband and wife can only be found in certain special situations. It will only be used in a special environment." Xia Lei thought in his heart.

An agent knocked on Xia Lei's door and brought Xia Lei several books for learning Persian, Pashto and Urdu.

Xia Lei said thank you, sent the agent away, and read a book in the room. His reading speed is still astonishing. His left eye is like a scanner. He has a photographic memory and can store everything he has read in his left eye and brain.

After studying for a while, the sound of dripping water came from next door.

Xia Lei, who was in ability mode, casually glanced at the wall next door. The wall quietly disappeared, and the scene in the next room also entered his field of vision. On the bed in the next room were Tang Yuyan's clothes, outdoor wear, black lace, black bra and white socks. The bathroom door was not closed, but it was not completely open either. There was a white figure bathing in the exposed gap.

Her skin was as white and tender as snow, as if it would melt with just one breath. The figure-eight-shaped breasts are plump and firm, giving people a visually shocking feeling. And her buttocks are no less sexy than Anina's. They are round and plump but also give people an amazing feeling of elasticity. Her beautiful legs are long and straight, plump and firm, which is obviously related to her martial arts practice since she was a child. They are not inferior to Liang Siyao's super beautiful legs...

This was an inadvertent glance, and it could also be regarded as an indecent peeping. Xia Lei should have moved away and looked away, but he was still stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at it a few more times before looking away. Then, he suddenly had a new thought in his mind, "My left eye can see through objects faster and faster, and the time I can sense obstacles is getting shorter and shorter. This is what I have been using for a long time. Is it the result of training, or is this ability constantly growing?”

Xia Lei has never stopped thinking about the ability of his left eye, but he has never been able to get the final answer.

After thinking for a while, Xia Lei gave up and continued reading.

After a while, someone knocked on the door again, but Tang Yuyan opened the door before Xia Lei looked up from the book. She was still wearing the same outdoor clothes that had been washed white, her hair was wet, and she looked very fresh and energetic. This is probably because I just took a shower.

Xia Lei put down his book and looked at her, "What's wrong?" He had unintentionally peeped at her for two minutes before, and felt a little guilty.

"It's time to eat, aren't you hungry?" Tang Yuyan said, "The chef specially prepared Chinese cuisine for us."

Xia Lei said: "I ate so much greasy food in the morning. I don't feel hungry now, so I won't eat. You can go and eat."

Tang Yuyan said: "I'm actually not hungry either. Well, come with me to meet someone."

"Who to meet?"

"Guide."

Xia Lei said in surprise: "For such an operation, do we still need a guide?"

Tang Yuyan smiled bitterly: "Brother, that is Afghanistan, not Pakistan. On that land are the US military, the British army, and armies from other European countries, as well as the Saint Ita armed organization, the Afghan National Defense Forces and tribal armed forces. You can't imagine the chaos of the situation. We need a guide who understands the local conditions and can help us avoid unnecessary troubles and get us to our destination safely."

"Where in Afghanistan are we going?"

"Bamiyan Valley." Tang Yuyan said: "Tang Xuanzang also went to that place, and the world-famous Bamiyan Buddha was also there, but it was bombed by the Saint Ita armed organization."

Xia Lei's heart moved, "The place where Jingjing and other experts are trapped is the Bamiyan Valley?"

Tang Yuyan said: "Yes, in a Pashtun tribe, we know the location, but it is in a war zone, so we have to use the connections of the locals to enter."

"Tranquility and other experts are in that area. Could it be related to the Bamiyan Buddha?" Xia Lei's mind was working very quickly.

Tang Yuyan rolled her eyes at Xia Lei, "I really don't know what Ning Jing and those experts are doing. Don't ask me. If you want to go or not, I'll go on my own."

Xia Lei said: "Of course I want to go. Peshawar is a very beautiful city. Of course I have to visit it once I come here."

Tang Yuyan pulled out a pistol from her waist and threw it to Xia Lei, "Take it, this is your weapon."

Xia Lei smiled and said, "Finally he is willing to shoot me."

Tang Yuyan said: "Although this is Peshawar, it is close to Afghanistan. We are not absolutely safe here. It is necessary to give you a gun for self-defense. When we get to Afghanistan, you can have any gun you want. Let's go."

Xia Lei inserted the pistol into his waistband and followed Tang Yuyan out.

A layer of golden sunlight shines on the streets in the afternoon, and the exotic buildings are quietly bathed in the sunlight. Coupled with the brightly colored flowers, people in the city feel like they are in a painting.

Not far away, several young women wearing black veils came towards them. Xia Lei gave them a friendly smile, but the young women turned around and faced the wall without even looking at them. Xia Lei glanced at him.

Xia Lei felt embarrassed, "What's going on?"

Tang Yuyan giggled and said: "In the Islamic world, they have their own beliefs. It doesn't matter if you are handsome, let alone expect to encounter any romantic encounters here."

Xia Lei and the Tang Sect heroine no longer have any words for each other.

The two walked slowly across the street and headed towards a market. Tang Yuyan told Xia Lei that the guide she wanted to meet was in the distribution market. The guide was a Pashtun named Kalam. He sold beans and wheat in the distribution market, but that was just a cover-up. His true identity was actually a peripheral member of the intelligence station, and he received a large salary from the intelligence station every month.

In this world, as long as you have money, you can buy the people you want. This has nothing to do with religion or belief.

Entering the market, Xia Lei was stunned by a roadside stall. What is sold on the street stalls are not pancakes and headscarves, but US military equipment, from clothing to protective gear, and even US military weapons and ammunition.

The owner of the stall saw Xia Lei looking at his products. He said in half-baked English: "Friend, take a look, they are all good things. A rifle costs one hundred dollars and comes with a hundred rounds of ammunition."

Xia Lei wanted to go over and take a look, but Tang Yuyan held his hand and said, "Be careful of being stared at."

Xia Lei shook his hand at the boss and followed Tang Yuyan away.

Tang Yuyan whispered: "There are intelligence agents from countless countries operating in this land. Don't do anything unreasonable, otherwise you will be targeted."

Xia Lei nodded slightly, "I know, I'm just curious, I don't really want to buy a gun."

While talking, he kept looking at his surroundings. This distribution market is indeed very complex. There are not only businessmen from Afghanistan, but also many foreign tourists, many of whom are blond and blue-eyed Western tourists. Some tourists were taking photos with their cameras, and some were bargaining with business people.

This environment made Xia Lei feel a little more worried. If he was discovered by CIA intelligence personnel, then he would have to face more than just the task of rescuing trapped experts.

But just as Xia Lei followed Tang Yuyan and continued walking deeper into the distribution market, in a corner, a woman covered in a black veil pointed her watch at Xia Lei and Tang Yuyan.

Her watch has a high-definition camera.