Before leaving, Parker repeated the explanation: "Ron is only 72 hours, if I were you, I would wait."
When he said this, Parker was still worried about John's safety, but he didn't know that John was already anxious and could not stop for a moment!
"Yes, but you're not me, right? Parker." John's words turned around and went back, which was quite cool.
After John finished speaking, he drove away.
When John passed by the city of Naoburg, Afghanistan, it was a market where some Talibans would drive to check.
To be safe, John got out of the car with a scarf and a facial scarf and mixed in the crowd.
When he encountered a Taliban search, he stopped the car and hid himself.
He will continue to set off when they leave.
In this way, he came to Charikar, Afghanistan with trembling fear.
Through navigation instructions, this is his destination.
After getting off the car, John walked to a shop according to the prompts.
There was a receptionist in front of the store. When he saw John coming, he stopped him.
John asked him, “Is Ali here?”
The receptionist asked Ali who was calling inside, "Ali, do you want to meet guests?"
"John, John, please come in!" Ali looked up and saw that it was John, and immediately waved to him to go inside.
"Please sit, please sit." Ali said politely to John in English.
"Don't be nervous." Ali continued to call, but while calling, he also greeted John.
"Wait a moment." Ali covered the phone and said to John.
John sat down and waited for him to finish the phone call.
Ali Jiligua, Jiligua said a lot, and then gave the phone to the receptionist: "Hasan, take the phone."
"Do you want tea?" Ali asked John.
John did not answer.
But Ali, who made the decision without permission, called Hassan and made a cup of tea for him.
"Do you know what John means in my country?" No wonder Ali is good at socializing and has such a big business. He is indeed good at chatting and finding topics.
John looked at him but still didn't answer. But this did not hinder Ali from continuing to chat.
"Dear, my lover. My brother said you have pairs of charming blue eyes. Your blue eyes are really charming. Amid's son also has pairs of charming blue eyes." Ali said as he looked at John's eyes.
John didn't know what the other party was selling, whether it was a good person or a bad person.
How do you talk about this and that?
But at this time John had already put his life and death aside.
"Do you smoke?" Ali asked again.
John waved his hand.
Ali didn't care whether John smoked or not, so he lit a cigarette and moved the chair a little closer to John. Judging from his words and deeds, Ali was also a man with two tricks.
"The reason why I was not tortured and forced to ask about my brother's location is just because I have a lot of business dealings with the Taliban. I think you know what I do to make a living, right?"
Ali asked, looking at John who didn't speak much.
"Yes, I think I can understand." Of course John had heard of Ali and the Taliban's relationship.
"Well. You also understand that my brother is very unwelcome to my partners. They don't like the story of your rescue and become a household name." Ali did know a lot, and he explained John further.
"This is why I'm coming. I feel very guilty about it. I owe your brother a life. If you can tell me where your brother is, I can take him abroad." John expressed his simple and clear words at once.
"Is that your car?" Ali asked, pointing to John's car outside.
"You can't drive that, it's too dangerous. I organized some cars. That was my truck driver, his name was Puya. He had a pass and could pass the Taliban checkpoint. However, things were still difficult sometimes." Ali explained to John and arranged it.
"When was the last time you contacted your brother?" John asked.
"A week ago, he will be transferred in two days. But this is his last chance. His bounty is too high now." After Ali finished telling John about the situation, John frowned and became anxious.
Ali saw John's anxiety and did not delay for too long, so Ali took him to the back of their shop to pick up the car. The driver was ready to wait there.
"Good luck, Mr. John Kingley." Ali said goodbye to John wearing sunglasses.
"Goodbye." John said goodbye to him and got into his car with a lion's head.
They have special passes, and if nothing unexpected happens, they are usually not checked, but accidents always happen...
John sat behind, looking through the gap at the rugged road ahead, a familiar road a few months ago and a dangerous road.
Not long after driving, the driver Puya began to remind John in front: "Hide it, hide it."
Puya found that there were Taliban people in front of him checking.
John looked through the curtain and saw something was wrong. There was indeed a dark place in front of him. The Taliban people were carrying guns and everyone on the taxi was going down to check. John used to check them himself, but now it was the Taliban's turn to check them.
John had nowhere to hide, so he could only hide himself in the trunk.
"Please show your pass." The Taliban man asked Puya to stop the car.
Puya took a card from the rearview mirror of the main driver's license.
"Hurry up." The person who inspected was already urging him.
Puya quickly gave it to him, he looked at the pass and the people, and verified it again.
Seeing that there are no other problems, Puya is over.
Puya is very happy and has successfully passed the level temporarily.
But I don't know if there are any levels next.
Now that he has been safely driven from the Tariban's inspection den, Puya breathes a sigh of relief.
"It's okay." Puya said to John in the trunk.
Only then did John dare to slowly poke his head out.
Then continue driving on the rough road.
They turned over and drove until dusk.
"Checkpoint, checkpoint." Puya saw another pickup truck in front of him and reminded John.
There were only two people who were inspected this time, and their expressions looked very unfriendly!
"Hello!" Puya said to the two of them politely.
"Shut off the fire." One of them had a bigger face and was very arrogant. Seeing that Puya was being checked, he didn't even fire off.
Puya obediently turned off the fire and prepared to get a pass.
The other party held the pass, but didn't even look at it, and directly scolded: "Get out of the car."
"Is there any problem?" Puya asked deliberately.
"I asked you to get off the car, and you got off the car. Where did so much nonsense come from?" This person is much more fierce than the previous inspection.
Chapter completed!