Chapter 34 Chapter Thirty-Four
The old-fashioned car stopped in front of the hotel, Ling Duyu and Ji Cui got out of the car, and two waiters came up to greet them, carrying luggage for their pretending newlyweds.
Ling Duyu dressed up as a scholar-like gentleman, and wore glasses that seemed to be near-sighted on the bridge of his nose.
Ji Cui put on a brown wig and darkened her skin.And painting freckles on her cheeks greatly reduced her radiance.
A dry wind brought the strong smell of fattened diesel and coffee beans, and the house across the street was playing raucous, melancholy Arabic folk songs on the radio.
After arriving at the room, Ling Duyu rewarded the waiters and sent them away.Before closing it, Ji Cui had already taken out the instrument that looked like a laptop, set up the antenna, and was busy.
Ling Duyu came to the window.
Looking down from the room on the 18th floor, the Barada River flows slowly in the southwest of the city. The most famous Zhijie runs through the ancient city from east to west. The Umayyad Great Mosque stands in the south of Zhijie. The encircling marble props up the majestic main hall, and the three minarets are even more noble.
The Damascus Citadel located in the center of the city is even more breathtaking and majestic.
Ji Cui's voice came: "It is said that if God loves someone, he will settle him in Damascus. I hope we will be no exception this time!"
Ling Duyu glanced back at her, seeing that she was still engrossed in the changes on the screen of the instrument, and then his gaze fell to the Damascus Square a few miles away, and he said spontaneously: "Why did the doctor's mood suddenly improve? Is it because he feels nervous? Is it nearby?"
Ji Cui said lightly: "The reason why I am in a good mood is mainly because I can be alone with you."
Ling Duyu smiled bitterly, came behind her, and said, "The reason why you are in a good mood may also be because I am stepping into your trap step by step."
Ji Cui shrugged and said, "If I colluded with Pang Du to deal with you, I would arrest you when I passed the customs. Did I do that? Don't be suspicious. Without you, I can't find Pang Du at all. Hope the weather is fine tonight and I will sincerely thank God for his loving pet."
Ji Cui lay on the bed and said softly, "Has Yue'er come out?"
Ling Duyu, who was sitting facing the window, looked at his watch, and said in a deep voice, "There are still seven minutes! Unless Pang Du is not the 'butcher' Utney, he should live nearby."
Ji Cui turned over, resting her cheeks on one hand, staring at Ling Duyu's majestic back, and said coldly: "Remember, no matter how eager you are to save your girlfriend, you can't do anything tonight. The first priority now is Just knowing what happened to Pang Du, if he escapes, it will be difficult to have another chance."
Ling Duyu turned around, met her icy gaze for a while, then shook his head and said, "That's just your top priority. As far as I'm concerned, you have to save my friends first. Who knows that they won't arrive tomorrow?" go elsewhere."
Ji Cui sat up and said displeasedly, "Is this a selfish act? If Pang Du becomes a real devil, the victims may be all human beings."
Ling Duyu said sarcastically: "This is a matter of priority and postponement. You prevented me from killing Pang Du that night, and you were not necessarily great at that time."
Ji Cui sighed: "The relationship we have now will only cause trouble. Forget it! If you insist on doing it tonight, I will accompany you."
At this moment, Ling Duyu suddenly trembled, and looked away from the window.
The moon has just risen to the edge of the city.
Ji Cui jumped up, moved to his side, and whispered: "Do you feel it?"
Ling Duyu was silent for a while, pointing to a building in the distance and said: "Where is that place?"
After looking carefully for a moment, Ji Cui said, "That should be Hama Market, a tourist hotspot. I've been there before."
After about ten minutes, Ling Duyu let out a long breath and said, "I now understand why Pang Du is in a hurry to get back the magic stone. Compared with absorbing moon energy through the magic stone, the current energy flow is extremely weak. The proportions, and the fits and starts, show his toil and exertion."
Ji Cui said happily, "Is he there?"
Ling Duyu shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm really not sure, but it should be near the market, I'm afraid I need to use your equipment to do it!"
The streets are surprisingly lively at night. Pieces of bloody fresh meat and rows of sheep's heads hung outside the restaurant for hospitality. The smell of the dishes wafts out of the store. After Ling Duyu and Ji Cui passed by a group of women wearing veils and long gowns, several children stopped the way to sell souvenirs to them, and the effort was tiresome. Ji Cui whispered: "My instrument didn't respond at all." Ling Duyu dragged her into a taxi that stopped automatically, and the fat man driving the car laughed in blunt English: "Welcome! Welcome! Foreigners!" Ling Duyu said: "Just walk around here, don't go far. We want to see this place." The fat driver gave his orders, and after walking less than ten meters, he stopped in the noisy narrow street due to traffic congestion. Ji Cui frowned and said in French: "Isn't it more inflexible to move in the car?" Ling Duyu said in a low voice: "It's not that obtrusive, you can see it when you look to the left." Ji Cui pretended to look casually to the left, and saw two tables outside a cafe, one of which sat three or four villains, looking at them with a troublesome look. Ji Cuifeng's eyes turned cold, and she said coldly: "They want to court death." Ling Duyu sighed: "Don't forget that we don't even have half a knife. Unless he only moves his fists and doesn't move his gun, we will be the ones who will suffer. The worst thing is to scare the snake. At that time, we have to find a way to escape from here. " Ji Cui said indifferently: "I almost forgot to tell you, I brought the ecstasy with me." The car continued to drive out and arrived at a cross street. When passing a scorched wreckage of a fighter plane parked in the middle of the road, the fat driver laughed and said, "This was shot down by us in 1973, ha! " Ling Duyu wondered how he would react if he knew his current relationship with the Israeli military? Ji Cui came over and said, "Do you feel it?" Ling Duyu looked towards a halal and beautiful minaret in front of the left, and replied: "I don't know why, I can't feel his existence at all, how about your situation?" Ji Cui shook her head in distress. Ling Duyu smiled and said: "I thought you were a cold and ruthless person, but now I realize that you haven't encountered anything that you care about, and you even show unstable emotions towards Pang Du from time to time." Ji Cui said: "Isn't it true for you and me?" At this time, the car rushed through a fast-turning red traffic light, and the fat driver raised his arms and shouted: "Go straight to Tel Aviv!" "beep!" The two startled at the same time. The tracker finally responded. But the belligerent fat driver didn't hear it, and said in a smooth voice: "We have the best fighters and pilots with a mind as fast as lightning. They will definitely recover the Golan Heights and drive those Israeli ghosts back into the sea." Ji Cui was staring at the tracker in her hand, which was a little bigger than a matchbox, and shouted, "Turn left!" The fat driver said excitedly: "Sir! The subordinates take orders!" A sharp turn made Ji Cui almost fall into Ling Duyu's arms. They came to a single-lane road, and the fat driver pointed to an earthworm in front of him and said, "That's Kexin Mountain. At the foot of the mountain is the Guta Park beside the Barada River. It has a radius of 20 kilometers. There is no place in the world that is more beautiful than it." More apricot, peach, and plum trees for five dollars to get in...” Ji Cui shouted: "Turn right!" The fat driver took the order, and the car turned into the street on the right, and then drove to the riverside road next to the Barada River, which is known as the "River of Gold". There are fruit trees along the roadside and clusters of roses, which are even more romantic and charming under the moonlit night. Ji Cui said in French: "He is moving, his speed is only a little faster than walking, and he is less than half a kilometer away from us, and he keeps getting closer." The two of them looked at the vast river at the same time. A ferry was coming their way. Ling Duyu patted the fat driver on the shoulder and said, "Stop by the pier, we want to have a joke with a friend." The taxi followed the black RV that Ali Bergard boarded in the distance. There were still two big men who disembarked with him, but it was obvious that Pang Du was not one of them. The fat driver laughed and said, "When will I catch up and say hello to your friends?" Ling Duyu smiled and said: "As long as you can prevent him from finding out that we are following him, I will give you another hundred dollars." Fatty cheered and worked harder. The taxi passed a three-story house on a narrow street and stopped at the corner of a slip road. After sending the driver away, the two walked to the quiet and deserted narrow alley behind the house, concentrating on the secret lair of Alibaba. Only the downstairs was illuminated, and the upper two floors were completely dark. Ling Duyu whispered: "Is there a way to hypnotize the people in the room from this distance?" Ji Cui replied in a low voice: "My remote hypnosis can only work on people suffering from some kind of mental illness. Besides, Pang Du is not in it." Ling Duyu let out a sigh of relief and said, "As long as I grab Alibaba, I will have a way to ask him to tell where Pang Du is." Ji Cui pointed to a set of water pipes exposed on the back wall leading up to the roof: "Let's go up to the roof first, and then search down floor by floor. Even if Ali wants to break his head, he won't understand how we can find this place." The two put their plan into action, flipping over the high wall as deftly as a cat. "Woof! Wang! Wang!" One or two vicious dogs came out from nowhere, and just as they were about to pounce on them, they turned back in fright. Ling Duyu was quick-witted and uttered the meow of a cat. Someone in the house shouted in Arabic: "Don't make noise! You disgusting cat." The two exchanged glances, and Ji Cui took out the ecstasy gun and climbed up the wall again. Ling Duyu pretended to bark again, so as to cover up the low whine of the dog when it got the needle.The sound of the dog stopped suddenly. After waiting for a while, the two jumped off the high wall, dragged the two unconscious vicious dogs into flowers and leaves, and climbed up to the roof along the water pipe. Ling Duyu asked: "How long will your ecstasy be effective?" Ji Cui said: "If it's a human, it's about an hour, and a dog might be faster." Ling Duyu didn't dare to hesitate, pushed open the unlocked roof door, and walked down.With the moonlight coming in from the windows and doors on both sides, the scene inside the house can be vaguely discerned. Stepping down the spiral staircase, they came to a gorgeous little room, full of exotic atmosphere of Arabian, with thick and elegant carpets on the floor. Ling Duyu turned on the flashlight in his hand. There is a large mahogany writing desk on each side, and an old-fashioned tall bookcase in one corner. The platform on the left is full of communication equipment, and the other platform is lined up with several large-bore pistols and several bullet gates full of ammunition. The two unceremoniously took a shot each. Ji Cui said in a low voice: "Go find someone, I will be in charge of guarding the spiral staircase." Ling Duyu hurried away, and came back after a while and said, "It's not good! Pang Dugai left with Hetian Daoxiang not long ago, and her hair and fragrance are still left on the bed." Just as Ji Cui was about to answer, a series of footsteps came from the spiral staircase. The two exchanged glances, drew their pistols, and stood ready. Downstairs the lights came on. It is clear that only two people climbed to the second floor. A hoarse male voice came up from below and said: "Old Pang's behavior is really incomprehensible. I don't believe that 'Dragon Eagle' will keep his one-on-one promise when such a person goes to Hell Gap." Ji Cui whispered in Ling Duyu's ear, "This is Ali's right-hand man, Zuo Jun." Hearing "Dragon Eagle", Ali Baijia cursed a few words, and then said: "Will he listen to people's persuasion? He also said that he is the most powerful in the desert, as if he forgot the last trip and was almost fooled by life." Like, hum!" Zuo Jun said: "Whether he can really reform us is still unknown, but now we have offended many difficult people for him. It's strange, since he was injured, I have no time to think about these problems." Ali Berga said in a low voice: "We must have been blinded by his evil power. But now we are deep in the mud, and neither the Russians nor Szazon will let us go. The only way now is to snatch the magic stone." Got it. He can get the strange power from the magic stone, so can we." Zuo Jun took a few breaths nervously, and said in a low voice as if he was afraid of being heard by Pang Du: "This is not a joke. If he finds out, we will die. Why don't we simply destroy the woman's body; Wouldn't it be nice to take the money and find a safe place to hide, and live the rest of your life happily?" Ali Berga sneered: "Have you forgotten who we offended? There is no safe place in this world, take some courage to come out?" Ling Duyu was elated when he heard it, and secretly thought that Hetian Daoxiang was still here, and gestured to Ji Cui, and was about to go down to subdue Ali Baijia and Zuo Jun, when hurried footsteps sounded on the stairs. Someone shouted: "Get ready, you can set off!" Watching the two jeeps driving out of the house, the two of them had nothing to do.
There were four RVs and seven or eight motorcycles waiting on the street. When the jeep drove out, they immediately escorted them back and forth, formed a car formation, and drove towards the suburbs. Ling Duyu sighed, started the stolen car, and hung it far behind. Ji Cui used a sophisticated portable communicator to communicate with Xia Neng who was waiting for their message in the Golan Heights. Fortunately, Ali Berga was equipped with a tracker, so even though he was far behind, he still couldn't lose sight of the target. Ling Duyu was sure that Hetian Daoxiang was locked in the rectangular box that was carried to the jeep. As long as Hetian Daoxiang can be rescued first, everything will be much easier. At this time, Ji Cui finished talking, and asked her: "Why didn't Pang Du leave with the brigade, but left a few hours earlier?" Ji Cui said: "That's Pang Du's habit. He has to change his nest every two or three days. According to my opinion, Ali Berga and others just moved to another residence closer to the desert. But Pang Du couldn't help but go there first. Go to the desert he loves, and after absorbing the energy of the moon for six more days there, it will be powerful enough to kill you when the moon is full." After a pause, he continued: "Shen Ling, let me tell you that Marchman escaped. Don't underestimate him. He used to serve in the elite troops of the army, and he is also a highly intelligent person." Ling Duyu frowned and said, "You didn't message him secretly, did you?" Ji Cui said displeased: "Now we are friends fighting side by side, not enemies, understand?" The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight is bright and flawless. The asphalt road was suddenly interrupted and turned into narrow trails leading in all directions. Ling Duyu twisted the peptide and turned left. The car was thrown up and down, causing waves of dust. There were simple wooden houses on both sides, and Arabic music could not be heard. After walking for more than ten minutes, a flat land appeared on the left. Under the huge protective net, a row of neatly parked tanks, the gun barrels glistened in the moonlight. Ji Cui suddenly called out, "What should we do when we pass the checkpoint?" Ling Duyu put the car in Qiqi waiting for the pass.After eight cars stopped, they said, "It's time to adapt." The car stopped and went, and when it reached the checkpoint, two soldiers with automatic weapons came up to guard them.Ling Duyu handed over a hundred-dollar bill and a forged press card, smiled and said in Arabic: "I am a reporter sent by China for sightseeing, and I borrowed the car from a friend." When the soldier saw the dollar bill, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said to the soldier on the other side of the car, "It's a friend from China, there's no problem." When the car left the gate, Ling Duyu immediately opened the door and accelerated to a gallop. Ji Cui glanced at the pointer on the fuel tank, and said with a wry smile, "If we don't meet the gas station, we won't have to go anywhere soon." Ling Duyu saw a sign on the side of the road, which said the name and distance of the next town and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, wouldn't it be enough to steal another car?" Ji Cui let out a coquettish smile, turned upside down and fell into his arms, and turned on the radio at the same time. The melodious Arabic sound resounded through the space in the car. Ji Cui groaned softly: "I need to sleep for a while, please forgive me, Director Zhuo, and temporarily take away her patent right!" What else could Ling Duyu say besides a wry smile?
The streets are surprisingly lively at night. Pieces of bloody fresh meat and rows of sheep's heads hung outside the restaurant for hospitality. The smell of the dishes wafts out of the store. After Ling Duyu and Ji Cui passed by a group of women wearing veils and long gowns, several children stopped the way to sell souvenirs to them, and the effort was tiresome. Ji Cui whispered: "My instrument didn't respond at all." Ling Duyu dragged her into a taxi that stopped automatically, and the fat man driving the car laughed in blunt English: "Welcome! Welcome! Foreigners!" Ling Duyu said: "Just walk around here, don't go far. We want to see this place." The fat driver gave his orders, and after walking less than ten meters, he stopped in the noisy narrow street due to traffic congestion. Ji Cui frowned and said in French: "Isn't it more inflexible to move in the car?" Ling Duyu said in a low voice: "It's not that obtrusive, you can see it when you look to the left." Ji Cui pretended to look casually to the left, and saw two tables outside a cafe, one of which sat three or four villains, looking at them with a troublesome look. Ji Cuifeng's eyes turned cold, and she said coldly: "They want to court death." Ling Duyu sighed: "Don't forget that we don't even have half a knife. Unless he only moves his fists and doesn't move his gun, we will be the ones who will suffer. The worst thing is to scare the snake. At that time, we have to find a way to escape from here. " Ji Cui said indifferently: "I almost forgot to tell you, I brought the ecstasy with me." The car continued to drive out and arrived at a cross street. When passing a scorched wreckage of a fighter plane parked in the middle of the road, the fat driver laughed and said, "This was shot down by us in 1973, ha! " Ling Duyu wondered how he would react if he knew his current relationship with the Israeli military? Ji Cui came over and said, "Do you feel it?" Ling Duyu looked towards a halal and beautiful minaret in front of the left, and replied: "I don't know why, I can't feel his existence at all, how about your situation?" Ji Cui shook her head in distress. Ling Duyu smiled and said: "I thought you were a cold and ruthless person, but now I realize that you haven't encountered anything that you care about, and you even show unstable emotions towards Pang Du from time to time." Ji Cui said: "Isn't it true for you and me?" At this time, the car rushed through a fast-turning red traffic light, and the fat driver raised his arms and shouted: "Go straight to Tel Aviv!" "beep!" The two startled at the same time. The tracker finally responded. But the belligerent fat driver didn't hear it, and said in a smooth voice: "We have the best fighters and pilots with a mind as fast as lightning. They will definitely recover the Golan Heights and drive those Israeli ghosts back into the sea." Ji Cui was staring at the tracker in her hand, which was a little bigger than a matchbox, and shouted, "Turn left!" The fat driver said excitedly: "Sir! The subordinates take orders!" A sharp turn made Ji Cui almost fall into Ling Duyu's arms. They came to a single-lane road, and the fat driver pointed to an earthworm in front of him and said, "That's Kexin Mountain. At the foot of the mountain is the Guta Park beside the Barada River. It has a radius of 20 kilometers. There is no place in the world that is more beautiful than it." More apricot, peach, and plum trees for five dollars to get in...” Ji Cui shouted: "Turn right!" The fat driver took the order, and the car turned into the street on the right, and then drove to the riverside road next to the Barada River, which is known as the "River of Gold". There are fruit trees along the roadside and clusters of roses, which are even more romantic and charming under the moonlit night. Ji Cui said in French: "He is moving, his speed is only a little faster than walking, and he is less than half a kilometer away from us, and he keeps getting closer." The two of them looked at the vast river at the same time. A ferry was coming their way. Ling Duyu patted the fat driver on the shoulder and said, "Stop by the pier, we want to have a joke with a friend." The taxi followed the black RV that Ali Bergard boarded in the distance. There were still two big men who disembarked with him, but it was obvious that Pang Du was not one of them. The fat driver laughed and said, "When will I catch up and say hello to your friends?" Ling Duyu smiled and said: "As long as you can prevent him from finding out that we are following him, I will give you another hundred dollars." Fatty cheered and worked harder. The taxi passed a three-story house on a narrow street and stopped at the corner of a slip road. After sending the driver away, the two walked to the quiet and deserted narrow alley behind the house, concentrating on the secret lair of Alibaba. Only the downstairs was illuminated, and the upper two floors were completely dark. Ling Duyu whispered: "Is there a way to hypnotize the people in the room from this distance?" Ji Cui replied in a low voice: "My remote hypnosis can only work on people suffering from some kind of mental illness. Besides, Pang Du is not in it." Ling Duyu let out a sigh of relief and said, "As long as I grab Alibaba, I will have a way to ask him to tell where Pang Du is." Ji Cui pointed to a set of water pipes exposed on the back wall leading up to the roof: "Let's go up to the roof first, and then search down floor by floor. Even if Ali wants to break his head, he won't understand how we can find this place." The two put their plan into action, flipping over the high wall as deftly as a cat. "Woof! Wang! Wang!" One or two vicious dogs came out from nowhere, and just as they were about to pounce on them, they turned back in fright. Ling Duyu was quick-witted and uttered the meow of a cat. Someone in the house shouted in Arabic: "Don't make noise! You disgusting cat." The two exchanged glances, and Ji Cui took out the ecstasy gun and climbed up the wall again. Ling Duyu pretended to bark again, so as to cover up the low whine of the dog when it got the needle.The sound of the dog stopped suddenly. After waiting for a while, the two jumped off the high wall, dragged the two unconscious vicious dogs into flowers and leaves, and climbed up to the roof along the water pipe. Ling Duyu asked: "How long will your ecstasy be effective?" Ji Cui said: "If it's a human, it's about an hour, and a dog might be faster." Ling Duyu didn't dare to hesitate, pushed open the unlocked roof door, and walked down.With the moonlight coming in from the windows and doors on both sides, the scene inside the house can be vaguely discerned. Stepping down the spiral staircase, they came to a gorgeous little room, full of exotic atmosphere of Arabian, with thick and elegant carpets on the floor. Ling Duyu turned on the flashlight in his hand. There is a large mahogany writing desk on each side, and an old-fashioned tall bookcase in one corner. The platform on the left is full of communication equipment, and the other platform is lined up with several large-bore pistols and several bullet gates full of ammunition. The two unceremoniously took a shot each. Ji Cui said in a low voice: "Go find someone, I will be in charge of guarding the spiral staircase." Ling Duyu hurried away, and came back after a while and said, "It's not good! Pang Dugai left with Hetian Daoxiang not long ago, and her hair and fragrance are still left on the bed." Just as Ji Cui was about to answer, a series of footsteps came from the spiral staircase. The two exchanged glances, drew their pistols, and stood ready. Downstairs the lights came on. It is clear that only two people climbed to the second floor. A hoarse male voice came up from below and said: "Old Pang's behavior is really incomprehensible. I don't believe that 'Dragon Eagle' will keep his one-on-one promise when such a person goes to Hell Gap." Ji Cui whispered in Ling Duyu's ear, "This is Ali's right-hand man, Zuo Jun." Hearing "Dragon Eagle", Ali Baijia cursed a few words, and then said: "Will he listen to people's persuasion? He also said that he is the most powerful in the desert, as if he forgot the last trip and was almost fooled by life." Like, hum!" Zuo Jun said: "Whether he can really reform us is still unknown, but now we have offended many difficult people for him. It's strange, since he was injured, I have no time to think about these problems." Ali Berga said in a low voice: "We must have been blinded by his evil power. But now we are deep in the mud, and neither the Russians nor Szazon will let us go. The only way now is to snatch the magic stone." Got it. He can get the strange power from the magic stone, so can we." Zuo Jun took a few breaths nervously, and said in a low voice as if he was afraid of being heard by Pang Du: "This is not a joke. If he finds out, we will die. Why don't we simply destroy the woman's body; Wouldn't it be nice to take the money and find a safe place to hide, and live the rest of your life happily?" Ali Berga sneered: "Have you forgotten who we offended? There is no safe place in this world, take some courage to come out?" Ling Duyu was elated when he heard it, and secretly thought that Hetian Daoxiang was still here, and gestured to Ji Cui, and was about to go down to subdue Ali Baijia and Zuo Jun, when hurried footsteps sounded on the stairs. Someone shouted: "Get ready, you can set off!" Watching the two jeeps driving out of the house, the two of them had nothing to do.
There were four RVs and seven or eight motorcycles waiting on the street. When the jeep drove out, they immediately escorted them back and forth, formed a car formation, and drove towards the suburbs. Ling Duyu sighed, started the stolen car, and hung it far behind. Ji Cui used a sophisticated portable communicator to communicate with Xia Neng who was waiting for their message in the Golan Heights. Fortunately, Ali Berga was equipped with a tracker, so even though he was far behind, he still couldn't lose sight of the target. Ling Duyu was sure that Hetian Daoxiang was locked in the rectangular box that was carried to the jeep. As long as Hetian Daoxiang can be rescued first, everything will be much easier. At this time, Ji Cui finished talking, and asked her: "Why didn't Pang Du leave with the brigade, but left a few hours earlier?" Ji Cui said: "That's Pang Du's habit. He has to change his nest every two or three days. According to my opinion, Ali Berga and others just moved to another residence closer to the desert. But Pang Du couldn't help but go there first. Go to the desert he loves, and after absorbing the energy of the moon for six more days there, it will be powerful enough to kill you when the moon is full." After a pause, he continued: "Shen Ling, let me tell you that Marchman escaped. Don't underestimate him. He used to serve in the elite troops of the army, and he is also a highly intelligent person." Ling Duyu frowned and said, "You didn't message him secretly, did you?" Ji Cui said displeased: "Now we are friends fighting side by side, not enemies, understand?" The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight is bright and flawless. The asphalt road was suddenly interrupted and turned into narrow trails leading in all directions. Ling Duyu twisted the peptide and turned left. The car was thrown up and down, causing waves of dust. There were simple wooden houses on both sides, and Arabic music could not be heard. After walking for more than ten minutes, a flat land appeared on the left. Under the huge protective net, a row of neatly parked tanks, the gun barrels glistened in the moonlight. Ji Cui suddenly called out, "What should we do when we pass the checkpoint?" Ling Duyu put the car in Qiqi waiting for the pass.After eight cars stopped, they said, "It's time to adapt." The car stopped and went, and when it reached the checkpoint, two soldiers with automatic weapons came up to guard them.Ling Duyu handed over a hundred-dollar bill and a forged press card, smiled and said in Arabic: "I am a reporter sent by China for sightseeing, and I borrowed the car from a friend." When the soldier saw the dollar bill, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said to the soldier on the other side of the car, "It's a friend from China, there's no problem." When the car left the gate, Ling Duyu immediately opened the door and accelerated to a gallop. Ji Cui glanced at the pointer on the fuel tank, and said with a wry smile, "If we don't meet the gas station, we won't have to go anywhere soon." Ling Duyu saw a sign on the side of the road, which said the name and distance of the next town and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, wouldn't it be enough to steal another car?" Ji Cui let out a coquettish smile, turned upside down and fell into his arms, and turned on the radio at the same time. The melodious Arabic sound resounded through the space in the car. Ji Cui groaned softly: "I need to sleep for a while, please forgive me, Director Zhuo, and temporarily take away her patent right!" What else could Ling Duyu say besides a wry smile?