2028: C2028 cut down grass and root

C2028 cut down grass and root

A dozen or so girls in their early twenties, a young man of about sixteen to seventeen years old, were discussing about the establishment of the Syrian Rescue Institute in the coffee shop.

They chatted until late at night.

"Yawning ?" Yusna yawned, looking very tired.

The other girls were the same, frightened, then they started to discuss about the Rescue Institute. Their brains were all tired and they needed to rest.

Xia Lei said: "It's already very late, why not all of you rest in the hotel? Don't go back, I will get a room for all of you."

"How can that be?" Yusna revealed an awkward expression, "If I don't go home and stay the night outside, my parents will scold me."

The other girls were also in a difficult position, but they did not reveal it.

This was, after all, the Middle East, and it was very strict with women, especially unmarried women. They couldn't even show their faces on the street, let alone spend the night outside.

Xia Lei thought for a moment, "Alright then, I'll send you guys back."

"Mr. Xia, you should rest. We'll go back by ourselves. We'll live in different places. It'll be troublesome if you send each of us off." Zaiya said.

Xia Lei said: "It's so late and it's during the war, so I can't be at ease. "Don't say anymore. Either you stay in the hotel to rest, or I'll send you back. You guys choose one."

The girls looked at each other, then gathered together and discussed.

"Alright, Mr. Xia, I'll be troubling you then." Yusna revealed the result of their discussion.

A few minutes later a Camas Land Cruiser pulled out of the hotel and drove down a street. Xia Lei drove, and the dozen or so Syrian girls were all his passengers. The Camas Land Cruiser was supposed to be able to carry one infantry squad, ten men, and a few more, so the girls were packed in it, but it wasn't too crowded.

Yet another thing was packed, like the scent of girls. Every inch of air in the car was filled with the scent of the girls, and it was like being in a flower bush.

As the Camas Land Cruisers moved through the streets, the girls left one by one, one by one.

Zaiya was the last one, her home was by the side of the road, in front was the bakery, and behind it was her and her family's residence.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia." Zaiya got off the carriage and said goodbye to Xia Lei through the window.

"You're welcome, let's go back and rest early. We'll meet at the hotel tomorrow." Xia Lei said.

"Yes." Zaiya revealed a smile towards Xia Lei, then waved her hand towards him.

Just then, a small door of the bakery suddenly opened, and a tall fat Arab man walked out from inside. Before he could even utter a word, he had already arrived, and angrily asked: "Zaiya, who is that?"

Zaiya's expression immediately changed, and she urged: "Mr. Xia, quickly go. My father is a hot-tempered person, last time a boy said a few rude words to me, and he used a rolling pin to smash his opponent's head ? "Let's go, let's go!"

Xia Lei opened the car door and got off.

"You ?" Zaiya didn't know what to do.

Zaiya's father walked over with large strides, and as expected, she was holding a thick rolling pin in her hand.

"Dad, it's so late, are you still awake?" Zaiya braced herself and said.

"I will deal with you later. Who is this kid? Why are you with him so late? " Zaiya's father walked over and stared straight at Xia Lei. It was as if as long as there was no reasonable explanation, the rolling pin in his hand would land on Xia Lei's head.

"He is ?" Zaiya was a little nervous.

Xia Lei interrupted her, "Uncle, I am the chief instructor of Rescue Institute. The Rescue Institute was a charity specially set up to help the Syrians. I came here this time to order a million pieces of bread for you to give to those who lack food. "

Zaiya's father was stunned on the spot.

Zaiya was also stunned, she obviously did not expect Xia Lei to place an order with his father, not to mention it was one of those heaven-ranked orders.

Without waiting for Zaiya's father and Zaiya to come back to her senses, Xia Lei said, "I'm in a hurry, Zaiya, I'll leave this matter to you to handle. Each loaf was priced at one dollar, one million dollars, and half the deposit was made first. If I don't have enough flour, I'll say hello to the Russians and have them ship it from Russia. I'll pay the freight. "

Dong!

The rolling pin in Zaiya's father's hand dropped onto the ground.

He had been making bread all his life, but it was only around a hundred a day at most. Now, a sixteen or seventeen year old Eastern youth had given him a super order for a million pieces of bread. More importantly, he had never baked a dollar worth of bread in his life!

After saying that, Xia Lei turned and got on the carriage.

"Wait, that ? Young mister, is what you said true? " Zaiya's father finally regained her senses.

Xia Lei laughed, "Of course it's true, Zaiya is the President, she is in charge of the funds. She's going to make a deposit of half a million dollars on your account later. You'd better buy some equipment. Alright, I will leave this small matter to Zaiya, I really have to go. Goodbye Zaiya, goodbye uncle. "

The Camas Land Cruiser roared and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zaiya's father was stunned for a good while before she came back to her senses, "Daughter, am I dreaming?"

Zaiya said: "Father, looks like we have to apply for an account with a foreign bank."

Zaiya's father's gaze suddenly fell on Zaiya's face, "You and him, aren't you?"

"Daddy! What are you thinking? We just met! "

"It was the same for your mother and me."

"He's a superman!"

"A man like Superman?"

couldn't hear any of these discussions.

After almost half an hour of driving, the Camas Land Cruiser arrived at an area in Damascus where the wealthy lived. There were no tall buildings, only old houses, giving the impression of being in a medieval Damascus aristocracy.

Xia Lei stopped the car and walked towards one of the houses. The main body of the house resembled the castle, with its domes and spires in the Persian Empire style, looking majestic, historical and noble. The courtyard was wide, with many drought-resistant plants and a swimming pool. Under the radiance of the stars and moon, the swimming pool was like a blue gem.

Ordinary people might even have trouble drinking water, but here was a bathing pool. This was the life of the rich.

Arriving at the academy wall, Xia Lei leaped over the fences and entered the courtyard.

A few armed soldiers pulled a military dog and passed by, but even the military dog could not sense Xia Lei who was hiding behind a palm tree.

After the patrolling soldiers passed by, Xia Lei rushed towards the main castle-like building at the fastest speed possible.

In a study room.

"Is that all?" "Our son is still so young. He hasn't even gotten married yet, but he's going to spend the rest of his life in a sickbed. Do you not care about this hatred, this humiliation?"

This woman was Ahab's mother.

Ahab's sister and his brother-in-law, Hassan, were in the study, where a very important family meeting was being held.

"Enough!" Armand rudely interrupted his wife's crying, "That kid isn't human at all, he's a devil! Behind him was a powerful country. He was also known as the boss of the world's hope for the Star of Hope medicine company, and he was even the younger brother of the founder of Rayma Group, Xia Lei! We cannot afford to offend such a person! "

"Is that all?" Emanuel's sister looked gloomy. "Our little brother is the only boy in our family. He will never be able to get married and have children. If we just let this go, he will hate us."

Hassan said, "Father-in-law, I have a way to kill him without us doing anything."

"What method?" Armand looked at Hassan.

Hassan said, "We can send his location information to the Americans, who want to kill the kid more than we do. As long as we send word of his location to the Americans, their warships and bombers will strike him dead. If he dies on the battlefield, who can find trouble with us? "

Armand's eyes lit up. "That's a good idea. Let's do it!"

EHam's sister said, "I have some contacts with the CIA, so you can leave this to us. Your identities will bring about trouble if you contact the Americans."

"We must kill him! We must smash his body into smithereens!" Emanuel's mother gritted her teeth and said, "Like those lowly commoners, he should go to hell! And those girls, those girls who saw my son become disabled, they will also be punished! "

"Mother, as long as we can get rid of that brat, none of those girls will be able to escape." Hassan said.

"Sigh ?"

A sigh suddenly came from outside the door.

"Who?" Hassan shouted, "Who's out there?"

The door to the study room was pushed open, and a young Grand China appeared.

Hassan and Armand's faces instantly lost color.

Eham De's mother and sister had never seen Xia Lei before, but seeing the Grand China people's faces, they knew who had come looking for them, and fear was born at that moment.

Armand suddenly opened his mouth. "Come ?"

Puff!

A bullet flew into Armand's mouth and through the back of his head.

Puff puff puff!

A pistol with a silencer shot out one bullet after another, and in the blink of an eye, Ahab's family was on the ground.

Xia Lei then walked into the study room and closed the door behind him.

Ahab's father, mother, and sister were all shot dead, except for Hassan, who was shot in the lung and did not die immediately. He crawled in a pool of blood, desperately searching for a way out.

Xia Lei walked towards Hassan.

"Don't... "Don't kill me ?" Hassan pleaded.

However, Xia Lei took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the handle of the spear. Then, he squatted down to pry open Hassan's hand and put the gun into Hassan's hand.

"You, you ?" What are you doing? " Hassan's voice was filled with fear.

"It's not hard to understand that you killed your father-in-law, mother-in-law, and wife and then committed suicide, is it?" Xia Lei raised Hassan's hand up, and the gun tip slowly moved towards Hassan's lower jaw.

"No ?" No... "I'm begging you ?"

Puff!

Blood splattered as Hassan's head slammed into the ground.

"Xiaoqian, it's starting." Xia Lei said.

The assassin, Shaoyun, appeared in the study room, "Master, the safe is inside the wall of the study room. You have to do this yourself, I'll be responsible for the money in the bank account."

"The money was from Syrian civilians and was transferred to charities." Xia Lei said.

"Yes, I'm already in progress."2

Xia Lei, "..."

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