Xu Bing said with a wooden face: "She is a lesbian, you want to pee with her?"
Wang Xiang rolled his eyes: "Did I mean that?"
Wang Hanlin and Jiang Duanwu pulled up their pants, hugged Wang Xiang and said, “You are not ashamed to say that our boss is your captain, do you think she needs anyone to worry about her?
Leaders always have some special channels and informants. If it is inconvenient for us to see it, we should not see it, and if we cannot ask it, we should not ask it. "
Wang Xiang suddenly remembered the two times when he and Xie Wan went to India and the United States to carry out missions, and he decisively shut up.
On their way back, they didn't see Xie Wan.
Xu Bing took them for ten minutes according to the direction agreed upon with Xie Wan in advance, and they saw Xie Wan and the Indian military truck.
Jiang Duanwu asked: "Where is my mermaid?"
Xie Wan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't worry, someone has driven it away and hidden it for you. Captain Chu will have someone deliver it to you when you need it."
They didn't know how many spies Chu Jiangnan had planted in the Middle East, so they didn't ask.
Jiang Duanwu also had experience. When he was in Cambodia, the Siren would disappear and then reappear every time.
The few of them ate some dry food again. This time, Xu Bing drove and Xie Wan sat in the passenger seat.
Xu Bing said: "After we enter Ahvaz, it is better for us to act separately from them."
Xie Wan nodded: "After entering the city, let Wang Xiang rent a place to stay, it will be convenient for everyone."
Before entering the city, they all changed into the local clothes prepared for them by Chu Jiangnan.
Xie Wan wrapped himself in a black robe and headscarf.
When Muslim women leave their homes, they cannot expose any part of their body except their cheeks, hands and feet.
Xu Bing and his men changed into loose trousers, wore long robes, painted their faces black, put on beards, and wore turbans. They were basically indistinguishable from the locals.
After entering the city, Xie Wan saw a city that had been baptized by war.
There was dust everywhere and broken walls and ruins everywhere, which were the remains left after the bombing.
There were few pedestrians on the street, and even those shops that were still open in the city center were dark and had no lights on.
They did not look for a hotel, but went straight to a two-story building that was half destroyed by a bomb and went in.
Wang Xiang said, "The owner of this house must have fled to the east. I'll look for anything in the house that can reveal the owner's identity."
Fortunately, they found some useless paper bills and certificates in a room upstairs and learned that the owner of the house was named Shahrudi and the owner of the house was named Ali.
Wang Xiang said: "Now my name is Ali Shahrudi, and you, Captain, are my sister, Farah Shahrudi."
Xie Wan had an objection and raised his hand to ask, "Can I call you Astro Boy Shahrudi? I can't remember the one you mentioned."
Wang Xiang gritted his teeth, but still translated it into a Persian-similar pronunciation for her and taught her how to write her name.
But they don’t know that in the future, the name Astro Boy Shahrudi will resound throughout the Middle East.
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