Of course, Xia Ruofei didn't make a detailed plan. After all, Wadi La was in chaos and the situation was changing every day. No matter how detailed his plan was, it couldn't keep up with the changes.
While driving across Arulei, Xia Ruofei didn't forget to ask Xia Qing to pay a little attention to the assassins in the space cage through telepathy.
He was now busy with the mercenary group and didn't have time to deal with them for the time being. He didn't know how many days it would take for him to free up his hands.
These people were locked up together and the probability of them going crazy was not high, but they had to eat and drink!
So Xia Ruofei asked Xia Qing to keep an eye on them. If they were starving, he would give them some food and water appropriately.
Of course, he didn't forget to ask Xia Qing to warn the assassins not to fight when he put the food in. It wasn't impossible for them to fight over food when they were starving. Moreover, these were all people who killed without batting an eye. If they really fought, it would be normal for a few of them to die. These were all free labor for Xia Ruofei. He worked hard to catch them into the space, so even if one of them died, it would be a loss.
However, with Xia Qing around, Xia Ruofei was also very relieved.
When necessary, it was very easy for Xia Qing to use the invisible power of the space to restrain those lawless assassins.
When Xia Ruofei drove near the western border of Arulei, the sky was gradually brightening.
He found a secluded place and stored the car into the space.
This time, he had to drive a few hundred kilometers to Wadi La. He didn't plan to use the second-hand pickup truck he bought in Arulei, but he estimated that he would stay in Wadi La for at least a few days. It was very unsafe to hide the car at the border of Arulei.
If the car was lost, Xia Ruofei didn't care about the loss of a few thousand dollars. However, he didn't want to be traced back to the car. Even if there was a slight possibility of arousing suspicion, Xia Ruofei wanted to avoid it.
Therefore, after this trip to Africa, he was going to directly use the space to take away the pickup truck. In the future, he would find a suitable time to throw the truck into the sea when he went out to sea. Then, he would really completely eliminate the clues.
After putting the car into the space, Xia Ruofei didn't rush to cross the border.
After all, it was already dawn. It was not a good time to sneak across the border.
Apart from resting for a short while in Bassoon's house two nights ago, he had been working non-stop for the past few days. Although his body could still take it, he was mentally exhausted!
Therefore, after Xia Ruofei checked the handheld GPS, he walked to a border town ten kilometers away and found a hotel to stay.
After paying a tip of fifty dollars, the hotel owner quickly booked a room for Xia Ruofei without checking any documents.
In fact, the trade at the border was very active. Even though Wadi La was currently in a state of war, the trade at the border was still flourishing. Especially because of the war, there were some gray transactions, such as the smuggling of firearms and so on, which made the border town look even more prosperous.
Every day, people with different skin colors came to this town. The hotel owner was not surprised by the guests who didn't want to reveal their identity.
Of course, Xia Ruofei's fifty dollars tip also played a very important role.
When Xia Ruofei came to this border town this time, he changed his appearance. He had used the Thai appearance many times. Out of caution, he used the means of disguise to make his skin a lot fairer. At the same time, he made his nose bridge higher and his facial features adjusted a little. He looked more like a Eurasian.
After he checked into the hotel, he had been resting in the room. He took out some instant noodles and biscuits from the space to eat.
Of course, after eating these instant foods, he carefully put the packaging into the space.
Xia Ruofei rested until ten o 'clock in the evening. He left the room and walked around the town. When the sky turned dark, he returned to the hotel.
At eight o 'clock in the evening, Xia Ruofei turned off the lights to create the illusion that he was resting.
In fact, after he stayed in the dark room for a while, he jumped out of the back window without anyone noticing. Under the cover of the night, he quickly left the town and moved quickly in the direction of the border.
Because the situation in Wadi La was relatively chaotic, Arulei's border protection on this side was still relatively strict, mainly to prevent a large number of refugees from crossing the border.
Arulei's economy was very backward. If a large number of refugees came in at once, it would be impossible to support them.
Of course, because of the war, people who fled would not flee in the direction of Arulei unless they had no other choice.
Xia Ruofei carefully bypassed several waves of patrolling guards. After he left the border town, the security was indeed a lot looser. However, a long barbed wire fence was built along the border, and it seemed to be the kind with electricity.
This barbed wire fence could have a blocking effect on ordinary people, but for Xia Ruofei, it was naturally nothing.
He directly stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body rose from the ground, lightly crossed the barbed wire fence, and then quickly disappeared into the vast night.
Xia Ruofei ran forward in the dark night while releasing his Psychic Energy to scan the surroundings. After crossing the border, it meant that he had entered the war zone, so he had to be very careful.
At present, the government forces and anti-government forces were mainly concentrated in the central area of Wadi La. The area bordering Arulei was generally stable, and there were no large-scale battles. Therefore, Xia Ruofei did not encounter too much danger along the way. He encountered several patrols of the Wadi La government's border guards, but after his Psychic Energy detection, he avoided them in advance.
Xia Ruofei just roughly determined a direction and then kept moving forward at a high speed. He ran at this state of high speed for a full hour, running almost 30 kilometers.
It had to be said that the physical fitness of a cultivator was indeed incomparably strong. Not to mention running in this kind of terrain, even on a flat road, it was impossible for an ordinary person to run so far in an hour.
Of course, Xia Ruofei did not run forward foolishly. It was at least 700 to 800 kilometers from here to the Boeta area where the Maud mercenary group had recently been active. He could not run all the way there, so he had to get a car first.
Therefore, after Xia Ruofei left the border area between Arulei and Wadi La, he found a hidden depression and hid in it. He sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a piece of crystal, and began to cultivate. At the same time, he also recovered his physical and Psychic Energy.
The night was calm and uneventful.
Wadi La was vast, and there was a large area of wilderness at the border with Arulei. No one would wander around here in the middle of the night.
When the sky was slightly bright, Xia Ruofei had already set off.
He was wearing a checkered shirt, a military green vest, gray overalls, and high-top outdoor boots. He was carrying a backpack and a SLR camera on his chest.
This was the identity Xia Ruofei set for himself during the Wadi La activity – a war reporter.
To be precise, it was a free war reporter.
In many war-torn areas, there were a large number of war reporters active. Some of them did not belong to any news organization. They interviewed in war-torn areas as free agents and obtained first-hand news materials. Some of them would also sell them to major news organizations.
Some of these people were doing it for the dream of journalism, while others were doing it for a living. No matter what their purpose was, the objective situation was that there were a large number of free war reporters active in various hot areas every day.
These people were really fighting with their lives, and there were many casualties every year – kidnapped and beheaded by extremist groups, hit by stray bullets, killed by various accidents or diseases …
These free war reporters came from all over the world. Xia Ruofei did not attract any attention at all in the war-torn areas with such an identity.
He was walking on a simple road with a camera bag and a camera on his back.
The handheld GPS showed that there was a small town controlled by the government about fifteen kilometers ahead. Xia Ruofei planned to see if he could get a car when he got there.
Xia Ruofei turned his back to the sun and walked west along the simple road.
After walking for about four or five kilometers, Xia Ruofei heard the sound of a car engine behind him. He moved slightly to the side of the road – this simple road was not very wide.
A Ford off-road vehicle covered in dust drove up from behind, but the car did not drive away. Instead, it slowed down and honked twice.
Xia Ruofei turned his head and looked. A white man with messy hair and stubble poked his head out of the car window and said loudly, "Hey! Dude, do you need a ride? "
Xia Ruofei was stunned for a moment. There was such a friendly person?
However, he was not afraid that the other party had ulterior motives. He nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you!"
The white man with messy hair stopped the car. Xia Ruofei opened the door of the front passenger seat and got in.
He saw that the back seat of the car was filled with all kinds of photographic equipment, including lenses of various sizes, several single-lens reflex cameras, portable workstations specialized in video, and a drone.
Xia Ruofei immediately understood. This person was probably also a war reporter, but his equipment was much more complete than a fake reporter like himself.
The white man introduced himself as he drove, "Dude! You are also a war reporter? "
Xia Ruofei said with a smile, "Yes! My name is Jannason. I just started in this line not long ago. Brother, what's your name? "
The white man twisted his body to the music in the car and said, "You can call me Tony!"
Upon hearing this name, the first thing that came to Xia Ruofei's mind was "Teacher Tony" who coquettishly did hair for people in the hair salon and strongly recommended a membership card. He could not help but smile.
Tony was more talkative and chatted non-stop with Xia Ruofei along the way.
Out of caution, Xia Ruofei did not say too much to Tony. She was mostly just dealing with it.
However, Xia Ruofei got a lot of information from the chat.
Tony's destination was Deca Town, which was about ten kilometers away. It was also the town that Xia Ruofei wanted to find a car.
Tony had received news that there seemed to be anti-government militants active in Deca Town over the past few days. He wanted to rush over and get first-hand information.
In addition, the situation in Wadi La seemed to be getting more and more tense. The anti-government militants had hired a lot of international mercenaries to join the battlefield. These mercenaries were well-equipped and had rich combat experience. The government forces were no match for them at all.
The commission for a mercenary group must be very expensive. The anti-government militants were probably supported by foreign forces behind the scenes. Their purpose was obviously to overthrow the government of Wadi La.
Xia Ruofei also learned from Tony that there were indeed several mercenary groups active in the Boeta area. The local government forces were also losing ground and the battlefield had moved further east.
It was only about ten kilometers from where Xia Ruofei got in the car to Deca Town. In a short while, the town was already in sight.
Tony parked the car at the small square at the entrance of the town and said with a smile, "Dude, I can only take you here. I need to look for material for the interview next!"
"Thank you very much!" Xia Ruofei said.
"Good luck!" Tony smiled. "We don't know how long this damn war will last. Remember, survival is the most important thing. Don't work too hard."
Xia Ruofei could feel Tony's kindness. He smiled and said, "Okay, you too. Good luck Tony!"
"Goodbye!" After Xia Ruofei got out of the car, Tony grinned at Xia Ruofei, waved his hand, and drove away.
Xia Ruofei carried his backpack and walked slowly on the streets of the town.
The town was very quiet in the morning. It seemed that the haze of war did not affect this place. Some shops were already open for business and the pedestrians on the streets looked very relaxed.
Xia Ruofei looked around as he walked, hoping to find a second-hand car shop or a car rental shop.
He did not want to stay here for too long. After he got a car, he would go all the way west and get to Boeta as soon as possible.
Xia Ruofei saw a trade shop and walked over. Usually, there would be people in this kind of place who understood English. He wanted to ask where he could rent a car in the town.
At this moment, a violent explosion rang out, breaking the tranquility of the small town.
The people on the street were stunned by the sudden explosion. After a few seconds, screams and cries resounded through the street.
When the explosion happened, Xia Ruofei almost subconsciously dodged to find a place to hide, and then quickly released his spiritual power.
He soon found that there were no armed personnel in the vicinity. The place where the explosion happened was a coffee shop about 200 meters away. At this time, the entrance of the coffee shop was in a mess.
Xia Ruofei's spiritual force probed that there was a Ford off-road vehicle parked near the coffee shop. It was the same car that Tony drove just now.
Although it was not attacked directly, the glass of the Ford off-road vehicle was completely shattered under the shock wave of the explosion.
Xia Ruofei could not help but stare. His figure flashed out of the hiding place and quickly ran in the direction of the coffee shop.
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