Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 117 Peshawar

"Didn't you just buy the goods two weeks ago? Calculating the time, I said that the goods will be delivered to you next week. I didn't expect you to come today."

The peddler carrying baskets of mutton was chatting in a hurry.

He knew that this strange guy opened a high-consumption shop in a remote area, and it was impossible not to let people remember it, that is, he was reluctant to part with the little profit, so he ran all the way there.

If it's other big businessmen, they don't care about the profit of a dozen or twenty lambs, and they won't arrange a special car to travel so far to deliver the goods.

"Fortunately, a tourist from other places came to the town and bought my three sheep. In addition, there was a reception a few days ago. This time, the goods were used up ahead of schedule, so I went to the city to buy them."

The middle-aged man with a beard watched the businessman finish his work. Basket after basket of slaughtered lambs was filled with small trucks, and they would be sent to the surrounding small towns. This was the businessman's basic business.

Looking at this empty shop, the bearded middle-aged man had a bad feeling.

"Hey, Cavill in the west has doubled the amount of goods today. I don't have any stock here. If they are slaughtered now, they will be delivered tomorrow."

The businessman, who was dizzy from being too busy, looked at the empty shop and suddenly patted his head. He looked at the bearded middle-aged man apologetically.

"Babar, why don't you wait another day? Or you go back to the town first, and I'll send it to you in three days at most."

That's right, this middle-aged man with a beard is the owner of the braised whole lamb shop that Lu Mingfei met, Babar. Because the store ran out of goods, he simply went directly to Peshawar to buy.

It was the most prosperous city in the surrounding area. He also learned how to stew whole sheep here. Unfortunately, he seldom came back here, and spent most of his time in that border town.

"It's okay, I'll pick up the goods tomorrow, I just need to meet someone."

Saying goodbye to Boss Lamb, Babar stepped into the city on a tricycle. He seemed to be very familiar with this city. Whether it was a bright avenue or a dark and narrow path, he could always find the route to the next road.

After crossing half of the city, he finally stopped. Next to him was an extremely large braised whole lamb shop. Compared with his own shop, it was the difference between heaven and earth. The teacher who once taught him was the owner of this place.

"Babar, come upstairs."

A window on the tall building was open, and his teacher, the boss here, looked down at him, as if he had already known about Babar's arrival.

"You're willing to see me at last, Babar."

He was dressed in a simple white robe, with a white cloth on his head. The only thing that could highlight his identity as the boss was the ring on his hand and the gems inlaid on the watch, which made people feel that they were very valuable at first glance.

This rich man didn't dislike the dusty Babar at all, he just pointed to Babar and asked him to sit on the expensive leather sofa.

"I thought we would never see each other again, but I didn't expect it."

The man didn't say that he didn't think of anything, but this gorgeous office was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and it seemed that sparks would be sparked in the next second.

"Don't think too much, I just came here to see you, to see if you are still alive.

But seeing that you are still alive and kicking, enjoying this extravagant life, then I have nothing to look at. "

Babar stood at the door. He didn't listen to the man's words and sat on the leather sofa, and he didn't even enter the door. He just looked at the rich man sitting upright with a cold face.

"You really have nothing else to do?"

The man in the white robe couldn't believe it. The timing of Babar's appearance was too coincidental, and it was impossible to prevent him from thinking of anything else.

"It seems that someone has found you." A sneer appeared on Babar's face, he seemed to have guessed something, looking at the man in white robe was like watching a joke.

The white-robed man stood up from his seat at this time, and he slowly walked in front of Babar, staring closely at Babar's two eyeballs, as if he wanted to see something.

After a long stalemate, the man in white robe opened his mouth slightly and was about to say something when a man dressed as a waiter rushed up in a panic and shouted as soon as he went upstairs.

"Boss, it's not good, it's not good, those lunatics have already lurked into this city."

"Idiot, didn't you see there are customers?" The white-robed man shouted at the waiter loudly, causing the waiter to tremble in place, "Get off!"

The waiter retreated without saying a word, he knew the boss's violent temper.

"It seems you can't escape."

Babar sneered again, turned around and left, seeing and seeing, knowing and knowing, it was time to leave.

"stop!"

The white-robed man looked at his students and couldn't help shouting orders, but Babar didn't listen to him at all, and they parted ways back then.

"I said stop! If you still recognize me as your teacher, then stop!" The man in the white robe was a little annoyed, and pointed at Babar's back.

"We have already announced the end of it, do you have anything else to say? Teacher."

Babar finally turned around, if it wasn't for nostalgia, why would he come here?He hopes to see the teacher change, but in fact the teacher is still the same.

Babar stopped, but the white-robed man's face also froze. He didn't know what to say, should he be angry or condemned?Or forgiveness, or what?
He didn't know how to face his excellent student anymore. The teachers and students who were fighting for the same ideal at first parted ways in the end, like two parallel rivers that never crossed again.

"I told you, it's time to stop, the world doesn't revolve around our will, everyone has their own personality and thinking, and choice is our birthright.

Our actions will only lead to greater tragedies, we will not bring a better life to the people, what we will bring is only cruel wars, and even the destruction of mankind.

I don't know if you're still running the experiment, but I want to tell you that we're human because we think, not because we're weak or cowardly. "

Babar looked indifferent, as if this was not what he said, and he was not here to persuade the man in white robe.

The raised hand of the man in the white robe was lowered. He didn't know how to tell this student, as if he couldn't convince himself, and he couldn't convince him either.

"Let's go, let's go, maybe you're right, but it doesn't matter that much, they found me, if you can't survive this test, there is no future to talk about."

Babar's cold face warmed up slightly. He looked at the man in white robe. This was the teacher who guided him for the first half of his life and shaped his concept of life. He finally left a place for him in his heart.

"It's too late to go now."

"You don't understand, hurry up, that group of people is crazy, you have seen it before, it will not be safe for you to stay in this city."

The white-robed man turned around and closed the door, leaning weakly on the door panel, covering his face with his hands, listening quietly to the sound of Babar's leaving footsteps.

When he was young, he followed his father, a genius father like a lunatic. At that time, his father was so stalwart. He was a legend like Muhammad, and he would definitely lead the believers to create an ideal paradise on earth.

He protected A country from the intrusion of polar bears, stopped the British invasion conspiracy, and defended the integrity of the motherland. Everything is so praised.

But then he changed, why?Perhaps only he himself knows why he has changed. Terrorist attacks have befallen the world time after time, spreading disaster and panic among the crowd.

Worried about the rising America, he did not hesitate to launch terrorist attacks one after another, and even hijacked four planes frantically, crashing into a symbol of a country, drawing even more horrific revenge.

Of course, this is what happened after he left his father. As early as the beginning of his father's transformation, he quarreled with his father again and again, and finally separated from his father with his own ideals.

He thought that he could surpass his father, and that his discovery could definitely change the world, but the reality gave him a cruel slap, and until now he can only linger on in this border city.

No one understood him, and even his most beloved student left him in the end, just like he betrayed his father's ideals.

"Did you find the target?"

On a tall building in Peshawar, a bearded man dressed in casual clothes held up a telescope to observe the city below, like looking for a needle in a haystack, but he did not place his hopes on the telescope.

Holding up another walkie-talkie, he urged the other teams. They discovered the movement of the coalition forces this morning, and they were also infiltrating the city.

"Reporting sir, the target has not been found yet," before the last words were uttered, there was a slight gunshot from the other end of the walkie-talkie, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.

The commander with rich combat experience immediately understood what happened. Someone killed their people, and only the coalition forces dared to do so. They had already infiltrated into the city, and were even looking for them.

"Everyone is on alert, snipers from the coalition army have appeared in the xx area, everyone is ready to fight!"

All the members scattered in the city have received the news, the uncle who sells vegetables, the young man pulling the cart, the sneaker who wanders around, all kinds of people have started to act.

However, they are still restrained. After all, this is the commercial center of another country, but as night falls, more dark corners appear in the bustling commercial city, and the two parties have completely fallen into this meat grinder.

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"Boss, is that person really in this city? I remember there should be a wanted warrant here too?"

A group of merchants selling cloth packed up their goods. They formally entered Xavier in Peshawar under the guise of a group of people, and wandered through several districts in the name of selling cloth.

"It's so easy to find, we've already caught the terrorist leader." The captain patted Xavier on the head angrily.

"Pack up your things, today is over, continue to act tomorrow, and touch the remaining areas.

Didn't you say you want to eat braised whole lamb?I passed by a big restaurant before, and I have already booked a seat. Today's dinner is braised whole lamb. "

Hearing this sentence, Xavier suddenly gave a hey smile, and worked harder to pack his things, and put all the cloth on the car in a short while.

He snatched the driving seat, and the teammate who was in charge of driving climbed into the back compartment cursing, but he didn't continue to compete with the youngest kid in the team for driving.

With one kick of the gas pedal, Xavier braked to the door of the Braised Quanyang shop at a fast speed, and it could be seen that he couldn't wait.

"Does the guest order now or is it already booked?" As soon as the five people stepped into the luxurious lobby, a waiter came up with a pen and paper.

"It's already booked, room 218."

The captain took out a small ticket, which was paid when booking, and the box to which he belonged was marked on the back.

The waiter took the receipt and nodded, guided them up the stairs sideways, sent them to the box in person, and brought several bottles of drinks at the same time. Drinking is not popular in this country, so there is no supply of alcohol in the restaurant.

"Dear distinguished guests, the braised whole lamb you have ordered will be out of the cage in half an hour, please wait a little longer."

The waiter showed a polite smile, and the five people in the box couldn't say anything, so they waved it away.

"Huh, braised whole lamb, braised whole lamb."

"Is it that delicious?" Looking at the excited Xavier, the captain shook his head and picked up the drink, "Next time I will take you to eat steak, that is the best food in the world."

"Hey, captain, you don't understand this. The reason why the stewed whole lamb is so delicious is because the captain spent the money."

"I told you, call the boss outside." Angrily, he patted the younger brother of the whole team, "You want to eat so much, why don't I book it for you?"

"Don't, don't." Now it was Xavier's turn to be embarrassed. Seeing his twisted expression, the whole team burst into laughter.

"After dinner, where do you want to go, Boss?" A man who looked a little bit like a mouse, raised his eyebrows at the captain.

"Don't run around, the hotel can't find you at night, don't blame me for reporting." The captain saw his thoughts at a glance and warned him that he was still on mission.

"I'll go to the toilet first, and when the food comes up, you eat first."

The captain patted his clothes and opened the door of the box, just in time to see someone coming up the stairs opposite.

Their box happened to be facing the stairs, and the people walking on the stairs happened to look at him at this time. He was dressed in a typical Arab. The man in white robe nodded to him, and then walked towards the upper floor.

The captain also subconsciously nodded to him, then turned around and looked for the guiding sign, looking for the location of the toilet.

The figure of the white-robed man on the road was lingering, and even became clearer and clearer. The captain always felt that he had seen him somewhere, but if he knew a person dressed like this, he should have called out his name long ago, because they are all enemies. .

And the target they were looking for had a big scar on his face, such a striking mark, how could it be the relatively handsome Arab just now.

After going to the toilet and going back to the private room, that figure was still deeply engraved in his mind, but when he heard the lively voice in the private private room, he still selectively stopped thinking about it. If he knew him, he would remember it sooner or later.

"Hey, the captain is back, hurry up, the food that Xavier wants to eat is still a bit interesting, the mutton in this restaurant is indeed special."

"I'm coming."

The captain smiled and gathered with his teammates. Such a relaxed atmosphere was the first time in the past few years.

(End of this chapter)