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His sudden interruption made Ye Jian, who didn't understand what he said, look slightly fixed. She glanced at the driver who had just finished speaking. Looking from her side, his profile was fierce. After a slight pause, she deliberately asked her comrade with a smile, "What did the driver say? I didn't understand a word. Did you understand?"
Zhique raised her eyebrows, spread her hands casually, and said with a smile: "I don't understand.
The white crane in front of him tilted his head, looking appropriately confused, and asked the driver in Mandarin: "Excuse me, were you talking to the three of us just now?"
The commander who was driving the car quickly glanced at Bai He. His deep eyes were icy cold, with the chill of a winter morning. He spoke a string of local language again. Bai He turned his head and said to his comrades sitting in the back, "We don't speak the same language, and I don't understand.
Bai He turned his head to speak and turned his body sideways. He made a casual gesture with his left hand, and the two people sitting behind him laughed.
The three of them smiled at each other, and they had a natural understanding.
It’s not that Bai He didn’t understand, he understood. The first sentence asked about the current weather inland, and the second sentence asked why they wanted to come to their place to play.
That’s right, the driver questioned the three people why they came to the place that belonged to them.
They did encounter a very few unfriendly locals, and one of them was a taxi driver.
The distance from the airport to the city is not far. Xinjiang is vast and sparsely populated, so there is no need to build an airport dozens of kilometers away from the city like in the mainland. The car was driving very fast, and the dashboard showed that it had reached more than 125 miles per hour and was still soaring.
Ye Jian couldn't help but hold the bracelet in the car with one hand, and there was a cold look in his dark eyes.
Zhique secretly patted Ye Jian's arm gently, reassuring her not to be nervous, as they would take care of everything. When the car drove into a three-way intersection and turned right, Baihe and Zhique knew something was going to happen.
The driver could have just driven straight along Middle Avenue into the city, but he chose to turn right. Where was he planning to take them?
Bai He in front stretched out his right hand from the narrow gap between the passenger seat and the car door, curled up the middle three fingers, and raised the thumb and little finger. Then, maintaining the original movement, he withdrew his hand and placed it to his ear, with the little finger pointing to his mouth and the thumb pressed against the ear.
The entire gesture process takes about three seconds to complete.
After receiving the signal, Ye Jian said to his two comrades, "I want to take a nap. Tell me when you get there."
"Okay." Zhique took out his cell phone and nodded with a smile, and the three of them fell silent.
Ye Jian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, Bai He pretended to look at the scenery outside, and Zhi Que sent a text message to the large group in the Gobi Desert.
Xia Jinyuan did not see the text message immediately. About an hour later, after they had completed the project hiding, he took out his phone and turned it on.
At first glance, he crouched down in desert camouflage and walked to the camouflage tent to find Z7 Han Zheng, "Locate Zhique's phone. It sent me a text message an hour ago. It seems that he encountered East Turkestan elements."
Z7 was establishing data connection. Upon hearing this, he replied in a tone of disbelief, "How could they run into East Turkestan elements when they came out of the airport? They are not that lucky. They are overthinking."
"Stop talking nonsense. The airport is not peaceful. Plainclothes officers are deployed inside and outside. The southern border has always been a bit chaotic."
Xia Jinyuan took off his helmet, revealing his usual rebellious short hair. His three-dimensional and elegant facial features exuded a metallic coldness, and his black eyes were fixed on the computer screen.
As the Z7 completed tracking and positioning, the little red dot that appeared on the computer was flashing and was actually heading towards...their direction?
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