Sharing Memories With Two Girls
Chapter 21 The Last Defense Line (1)
“By the way, what is the purpose of you two coming to Xiang Province this time, I don't see any purpose in your memories.” When traveling with horses, I remember this important thing.
“I'm also curious, the people above just said let's go to Lhasa to find our informant, and this morning they sent a notice to gather at the military sub-district in Natra City."
"Moreover, Linea and I have different systems, and We didn't know each other before, but the orders We received were the same, which is strange to think about.”
Naila was also very confused about the mission this time. There should have been a mission briefing before carrying out the mission, but this time there was no information other than the meeting point.
“By the way, let's go to Natra first, then make another plan after.” Linea said.
“Then, when We get to Natra City, I have to go to Losuo City alone, and We will part.”
Thinking of the impending farewell, the three of us felt a little lonely. We have been through so much together in the past few days, and the three of us have left a great place in our hearts for each other. And all of a sudden we were going to part ways making our hearts always feel empty.
Linea tried to hug me tighter, as if she was reluctant to let go of me, Naila made a phone call and contacted one of her sisters and asked her to come by private helicopter and take Shika to her villa.
Our group rode on horses and walked 30 kilometers west. The number of cars on national roads is gradually increasing, and we can see hikers riding together over time.
Because the three of us were wearing tiger skins, and Shika was dressed like a Tibetan girl, the climbers thought we were local Tibetans, and they saw that we were young and beautiful, she said, they would reach out to greet us from time to time, as if they were looking at us as if it were a local landscape in Tibet.
Some of the foreign open-cap climbers even stopped us and said they wanted to hire us as guides. But other than a few bright young women, other climbers are more likely to come looking for opportunities to approach us.
We politely declined the enthusiastic young ladies. As for the unfortunate uncles who were clearly obscene and reckless, Linea instantly showed the knife, scaring them to push their bikes and escape.
Along the way, Tibetans ride cows and sheep across the road from time to time. When they saw us, Shika would shout enthusiastically "Tashi Delek”
(Halo/say-word in Tibetan)
When the Tibetans saw the cute and innocent Shika, they also responded enthusiastically to “Tashi Delek.” Some Tibetan parents will fold their hands around their waist when they see a tiger skin on us while sticking out their tongues.
(Eticket/greetings of a unique generation of Tibetan parents to distinguished guests)
The three of us contracted this friendly atmosphere, and also followed Shika and shouted "Tashi Delek” As we passed through the Tibetan area, an old grandmother even asked us to sit down and give us khata.
(Khata = traditional ceremonial scarf)
Shika then explained that we were in a hurry and finally the grandmother let us go, and ended up following a lot of herders on horseback to lead us to our destination.
"It's really a friendly place.” The three of us could not help our emotions when we saw the shepherds return to their homes.
"Wherever the messenger goes, everyone will welcome you," Shika told us with a carefree smile.
The three of us looked at each other and smiled, because our looks were beyond reason, no wonder we would be popular anywhere.
After we walked forward for a while, Linea finally saw the border checkpoint a few kilometers away through my perspective which was aided by force with a satisfied expression on her face.
“You rotate?” I asked Linea.
“No way, they've seen us. It's okay, please calm down and look.”
When we finally reached the border checkpoint, we all went down. Let's pretend –please calmly enter the security area.
But as soon as we entered, waves of masked men with black bodysuits surrounded me quickly.
"What are you doing?" Linea lifted her hood and asked them loudly.
“This is my connector, well this is true, don't worry.” When Naila saw this document, her heart fell. He came here specifically to see this guy.
"Please come with Us, and you who are there, also come with Us.” The leader pointed at me again gesturing for his subordinates to take me.
Before we could react, the man in black put us in two cars and immediately stepped on the gas and set off on the road.
The car drove for more than two hours, the sky gradually darkened, and finally it stopped at the gate of an unknown base.
A mysterious group of people in black uniforms got into the car, wearing black hoods to us, and continued to drive without knowing where it was headed.
More than half an hour later, the car was braking suddenly then two people took me out of the car, one on the left and the other on my shoulder. After walking for more than ten minutes, they put me in a room and tied me to a chair.
[Huh~ is exhausting.] Unknowingly I thought that way.
At the same time, Naila was also in a room similar to mine, but someone from her family was sitting opposite her. As for Linea and Shika, they were sent to another base not far from each other, and were sent to two different rooms for some other work afterwards.
"Go.” A female voice sounded through Linea's ears
After everyone came out, Linea's headgear was roughly lifted. Then a sexy and charming older sister appeared before me, she was leaning against the table, her chest was wedged in the corner of the table and her neckline was almost exposed.
[Ugh.it's too tempting.]
[I, I'd like to talk to you after this.] Linea spoke to me in an annoyed tone.
[Aah! Damn it, I forgot about this.] It seems like I managed to take Linea's anger.
"Welcome, my dear friend, Sergeant Linea.”
"Who are you? How do you know about me?”
"I'm your dearest Miss M."
[Miss M, how you feel, where you've heard it.]
Very badly, this person actually knew Linea's most secret identity. Linea has several identities. Neither the killer nor the hacker is his greatest secret. Compared to the identity of the Special Liaison Agent Sergeant, the two were too childish.
[What to do, Linea, he knows who you really are.]
[Don't panic, keep quiet.]
"It seems you don't trust me."
The older sister smiled and took out a secret file from the file bag on the table and handed it to Linea.
[It's weird to trust that guy, a certain name has been tied to a contract with me, and it's mysterious, and there's a problem at first glance.]
"This is your mission briefing, you will understand after reading it.”
[This is indeed my exclusive mission briefing, the pattern keys can be matched, then I'll open and see it.] Linea explained to me. Seeing his mission briefing, Linea became nervous.
Open the first page, there was a five-pointed black stencil imprinted on it.
[This?]
