Super Vision

Early in the morning, the girls came to the romantic Rose Hotel again.A large number of reporters have gathered outside the hotel, some from Syria, and others from other countries.Of course, there are some intelligence personnel, disguised as reporters.Xia Lei's every move now involves the nerves of the world, especially the Western world.

"Why are so many reporters here? Didn't Mr. Xia just accept the interview last night?" Yusna said.

"Mr. Xia came to support us so high-profile, it is impossible for the outside world not to pay attention. With so many people, I am a little worried about Mr. Xia's safety. Go, let's remind him not to accept interviews." Zayya said.

"Come on, let's go in." Yusna said.

A dozen girls followed Yusna and Zayya into the hotel.Last night, Xia Lei appointed the two of them as the presidents of the "Syria Relief Society", Yusna in charge of external affairs, and Zayya in charge of accounts and internal affairs.Of course the two presidents must listen.

When the hotel staff saw Yusna and the others, they did not stop, but when a reporter wanted to follow them in, they were stopped.This was obviously Xia Lei's greeting in advance.

At the door of the presidential suite where Xia Lei was staying, Yusna knocked on the door twice.

The door opened, and Xia Lei appeared behind the door, wearing shorts and slippers, and his upper body was full of ribs.Coupled with a childish face, he is completely a minor student.It is difficult for the girls to associate him with the "demon" who broke the AK47 and pierced the human body last night, let alone the "Superman" who stopped the bullet.

"Oh." Yusna whispered, turning her body a little awkwardly.

Zayya and the girls also turned sideways or turned around one after another, and even blushed.

Xia Lei realized that this is Syria and this is a different world.He hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and said embarrassingly: "You come in and sit down, I'll go get dressed."

"Yeah." Yusna replied softly, and then led the girls into Xia Lei's room.

Xia Lei went back to the bedroom and put on clothes, and the girls were talking quietly in the living room.

"Mr. Xia is so thin, I guess he doesn't have a hundred catties."

"It's incredible that he is so thin but possesses such powerful power!"

"God must have mercy on us and sent Mr. Xia to save us."

"But he is Chinese..."

"What happened to the Chinese? I like that country, and I like the Chinese."

These discussions fell in Xia Lei's ears, and a bit of absurd feeling arose in his heart.Wherever he goes now, he will be regarded as a superman, even the son of God and an apostle, but he himself knows very well that he is just an ordinary person, just with advanced evolution.In the unpredictable future, mankind may be able to evolve to his current level.At that time, there were supermen everywhere and gods everywhere.

Xia Lei came to the living room neatly dressed, smiling, "Good morning girls."

"Hello, Mr. Xia." The girls also asked Xia Lei politely.

"It's not early now." Zayya said with a smile: "It's nine o'clock in the morning, and there is a large group of reporters outside. They must be talking about you as a slacker."

Xia Lei was taken aback for a moment. Zayiya actually dared to make a joke with him. Why?He cut off the AK47 in front of them, and the man who pierced their classmates alive, they should be afraid of him, but judging from the reaction this morning, these girls are obviously not afraid of him.

Zayya curled her mouth slightly, her brown eyes filled with joy, "I'm joking, Mr. Xia, my father said you are the apostle sent by Allah to the mortal world. He also specially asked me to bring you The present, um, that is the bread he baked with great strength." She handed a paper bag in front of Xia Lei.

Xia Lei took the paper bag with bread, "Thank you, and thank your father for me."

Zayiya pouted and smiled.

Yusna said: "Mr. Xia, we also talked about the issue of reporters just now. We think it is better not to be interviewed. It is not safe."

Xia Lei said while gnawing on the bread, "Of course I have to accept the interview, because I have some words to pass through those reporters. This is conducive to our work in the war zone. You don't want to be the target of all armed forces, right? You don’t have to worry about my safety. No one in this world who can kill me is born yet."

"But..." Yusna stopped talking.

Xia Lei smiled, "Trust me, I will protect me, have you forgotten the secret I told you?"

"Okay, then you should be more careful." Yusna said, her mind couldn't help but the image of Xia Lei letting the bullet stop in front of him appeared in her mind. After thinking about it, she was not as worried as before.

Xia Lei said: "I'm going to be interviewed, and you guys should also discuss it. I am going to go to Aleppo tonight. Those who want to go to Aleppo with me will tell me when I come back. Those who stay in Damascus are responsible for logistics jobs."

After Xia Lei left, the girls talked a lot.

"Mr. Xia is going to Aleppo, Allah, that's a war zone."

"People there want to escape, but he wants to go in, what is he thinking?"

"I don't dare to go anyway. It's too dangerous. There are not only armed rebel groups, but terrorists. People like us go in. Those terrible guys can eat us."

"No, I heard that they are very cruel to women and line up... I can't even think about it, it's terrible!"

No one dared to go. After all, there was a war zone, Stalingrad in the Middle East.

Yusna and Zayya looked at each other.

"What to do? No one wants to go." Yusna frowned.

"I'm going." Zayya said.

"You are going? Are you not afraid?" Yusna looked surprised.

"Of course I am afraid, but the people there are suffering. I heard my father say that the people there have no food. Some of them are too bad to bear and even eat their own shoes. The terrorists even treat children as food. . I'm going to help the people there, and..." A strange light appeared in Zayiya's eyes, and Mr. Xia would protect me."

"Then I will go too." Yusna said.

"Are you going too?" Zayiya's turn was surprised.

Yusna said: "You can, and so can I. Allah is great. I will help those who are suffering. Even if I die, I will go to heaven."

"Then let's go to Aleppo together." Zayya shook Yusna's hand.

At the same time, at the entrance of the hotel lobby.

"He's out, it's him!"

"Wonder kid from China."

"I didn't expect him to be so young. Is he really researching the vaccine for Helldog virus?"

With a sound of discussion, Xia Lei walked out of the hall door.He was still standing, and a large group of reporters swarmed up.

"Mr. Xia, what is your purpose in coming to Syria?"

"Mr. Xia, I saw your interview on the morning news. You have established a charity organization. What is your next plan?"

"Mr. Xia, the United States is looking for you. The safest place for you should be China. Why did you come to Syria? Are you really here to help people?"

"Mr. Xia, why didn't Hope Star Pharmaceutical Company go public? When will you announce the formula and production process of the Helldog virus vaccine..."

A lot of questions, all kinds, the tide generally rushed to Xia Lei.

Xia Lei opened his hands, "How do you make me answer like this? Please be quiet and let me say a few words."

The noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

"Thank you." Xia Lei said, "I have only one purpose in coming to Syria, and that is to help the people here to tide over the difficulties. The people on this land are suffering from inhuman suffering, and I want to bring a ray of light to this place. , A hope. My personal strength is limited, but I am willing to do my best to achieve my goal." After a pause, his voice suddenly increased, as if it were pushed out using a speaker, "I am here too. I take this opportunity to let you send a message to me that the people and cars of the Syrian Relief Society can’t move everything. No matter who it is, as long as the person who attacked me, my car, and my supplies, I’m sorry. No matter who you are, no matter where you hide, I will find you and destroy everything about you!"

This is why Xia Lei is willing to come out and accept the interview. He wants to convey this message to the outside world-no one can move my people, car, or materials, and whoever moves will die!

This signal is arrogant, but he has arrogant capital!

"I will add one point." Xia Lei's voice was shocking. "The symbol of the Syrian Relief Society is Damascus Rose. My people, vehicles and supplies will be affixed with this logo."

"Mr. Xia, is this useful?" a reporter said.

"Yes, do those armed men and terrorists care what you say?" said a reporter.

Xia Lei said: "They better care, or they will regret it."

After speaking, he turned and walked into the hotel.

A large group of reporters wanted to chase in, but they were stopped by the hotel staff who had collected the money.

Back in the room, Xia Lei came to the girls, speaking in a completely different tone from before, feeling very gentle, "Girls, have you discussed it?"

More than a dozen girls remained silent, some even avoided his sight, for fear of being "named" by him.

"I'll go." Yusna stood in front of Xia Lei, her tone firm.

"I'll go too." Zayya said, there was no fear in her brown eyes.

Xia Lei said: "Well, I'll call the Russians and buy them a batch of supplies, and then we will go to Aleppo.

"Hmm!" Yusna and Zayya responded at the same time, looking expectantly.

Xia Lei lowered his voice, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

For some reason, Zaya and Yusna's cheeks flushed slightly, and they avoided his eyes.This is a strange feeling. They are obviously several years older than him, yet they are shy in front of such a young boy.