Tranxending Vision

Ootsuki was dead, and all the problems had been easily solved. Now that Syrani had become the chief of the White Huns, Xia Lei was not the least bit worried about the safety of Tang Yuyan, Serenity and the few experts from the Grand China, as well as permission to explore the ruins of the ancient city. Could it be that Syrani would not fulfill his request?    

    

There was only one problem now, and that was the Ika tribe.    

    

At the bottom of the hill, Chief Abtul had already led a dozen men up the hill. The tribesmen were all armed with guns, and all of them appeared to be on high alert. There was also a member of the tribe who was holding up a piece of white cloth with a tree branch. It seemed to be signalling a truce between Xia Lei and Xia Lei. It was no wonder they were so nervous. In the battle just now, Xia Lei and Syrani had already scared them.    

    

"Abdul brought so many people with him. What if they attack us?" Syrani said worriedly.    

    

However, Xia Lei appeared to be very relaxed, "Although I have never interacted with the Abacus Diagram before, I can see that he is a greedy person. Also, your two tribes aren't too far apart. Does the Ika tribe have a place to rely on you? It was no good for anyone. Furthermore, I will give them four hundred thousand dollars, enough to buy peace. "    

    

Syrani grinned, "I believe in you, but if they dare make a move on you, I will kill them all!"    

    

With that laugh, the wound on her chest started to bleed. It was a towering, spherical mountain with bright red wounds. It was so beautiful that it caused one's heart to ache for it. However, the snow-white skin that was exposed from the torn fabric made one unable to resist guessing its panorama.    

    

"Xia, can you help me bandage my wound after the negotiation later?" The wound was still bleeding, but Syrani was laughing heartlessly, as if imagining that scene in her brain.    

    

"No problem." Xia Lei said with a smile. He had to please her now. Compared to fawning over the scheming Ootsuki, fawning over Syrani, who was also the chief of the White Huns Tribe, was just too easy for him.    

    

At this time, Abdul had already brought his men to a very close location, with a straight line that was about 20 meters away. Abu Tab and his men stopped. He and his men were afraid of Xia Lei and his men and did not want to move forward anymore.    

    

"We are here! Come down and talk! " The Abacus Manuscript shouted at Xia Lei and Syrani.    

    

Syrani wanted to get down, but Xia Lei grabbed hold of her and whispered into her ear: "Stay here and stay alert, I'll go talk to them."    

    

Syrani's face was filled with worry, "But ?"    

    

Xia Lei interrupted her, "I know you are worried about my safety, but it will be dangerous if the two of us go together. And do you know how to pay that money? "    

    

Syrani's expression immediately became embarrassed, and did not persist to go together with them.    

    

Xia Lei picked up Ootsuki's AK-47, and with his sniper rifle on her back, she walked step by step towards the Assassin Library. The reason why she picked up Ootsuki's AK-47 was because if there was a close combat, the speed of the sniper rifle would be much slower.    

    

As Xia Lei walked down, Syrani held onto the rifle with the grenade launcher as he stared down at the Ika tribe armed men, ready to shoot and kill anyone who made a move. Thus, although it looked like there were two of them and their numbers were at an absolute disadvantage, the two of them were both Sharpshooters, so there was no need to be afraid of Abacus and his underlings.    

    

Xia Lei stopped in front of the Abacus Diagram.    

    

"You are the bravest person I have ever met. Aren't you afraid that I would go back on my words and kill you?"    

    

Xia Lei said indifferently: "If you kill me, what will you get? It was just a corpse. Also, don't forget that Chief Syrani is the White Huns Tribe's Sharpshooter. If you attack me, she will kill you first. Chief Abtul, would you like to try it? "    

    

Abu Tu looked at Syrani in the distance and said: "You killed a lot of our experts, but even if I kill you, I won't be able to bring them back to life. Their children, wives, and parents still need to live, so I won't say anymore.    

    

An armed member of the Ika tribe brought a laptop and a satellite signal receiver to Xia Lei. Unlike the other armed men, he wore glasses and looked like a man of culture.    

    

Xia Lei said: "I've already paid for it, if you don't let us go, what can we do?"    

    

A hint of anger flashed across Abu Tab's eyes. "You don't believe me?"    

    

Xia Lei said unenthusiastically: "Chief Abu Tour, just now you brought a few hundred men to kill us, do you think I could believe you so easily? After all, what I'm paying is not a small amount of money. It's four hundred thousand dollars, and your tribe can't make that much money even if you plant poppies every year, right? "    

    

"Bastard!" How dare you speak like that to our chief! " An armed man rebuked Xia Lei.    

    

Abtul quickly pressed the armed man's hand down, preventing him from raising the muzzle of the gun. In this situation, whoever raised their gun, let alone those four hundred thousand dollars, would be killed!    

    

"Tell me, what do you want?" Abdul endured the anger in his heart.    

    

Xia Lei said, "I only have one condition, Chief Abdul, you can swear an oath in the name of God."    

    

He was stunned for a moment, then straightforwardly made an oath in the name of Allah. Xia Lei did not say anything.    

    

Xia Lei also quickly completed the transfer and transferred $400,000 to the Abacus Diagram's account.    

    

Seeing the new numbers on his account, Abu Tour revealed a smile on his face, "Grand China, tell me, who exactly are you?"    

    

Xia Lei said: "Ootsuki has already told you some things about me, but what I want to tell you is, I am a merchant, I am prepared to invest in the White Huns Tribe. In the future, I may even work with your tribe to allow you to earn more money. As you can see, I am a straightforward person, and I like to solve problems with money. What I'm going to tell you is, being friends with me is more than just earning four hundred thousand dollars. "    

    

"Hahaha, we are already friends." "I will now invite you all to be my guests in the tribe. How about it?"    

    

"Next time, we still have to rush back to White Huns Tribe." Xia Lei tactfully refused.    

    

"Alright, then next time." Abdul waved his hand and led the way down the hill.    

    

To the Ika tribe, many people had died in this battle. However, human lives were the most worthless thing in this land. With so many people dead and four hundred thousand dollars in loot, the people of the Ika tribe must still be angry, but naturally, there were many who were unwilling to give up. However, facing such a terrifying Sharpshooter like Xia Lei, when they thought of the battle before, they lost the determination and courage to continue chasing after Xia Lei and her.    

    

Money and strength, these were the things Xia Lei relied on to solve his problems.    

    

A moment later, Abdul left the foot of the mountain with his men. They took away the dead armed men.    

    

Xia Lei gazed at the gradually disappearing Ma Qun as he completely relaxed. At this moment, a piece of clothing suddenly flew over and covered his head. It smelled of blood, sweat, and perfume. It wasn't exactly a good smell, but it wasn't exactly a bad smell either. Xia Lei who was smelling this scent knew that the new chief's upper body definitely had no clothes.    

    

"Inhale ?" Syrani's gasp came from behind him.    

    

Xia Lei took off her clothes and turned around. Sure enough, Syrani's upper body did not even have a centimeter worth of cloth. The huge size of his chest was exposed under the sun, just like two piles of white snow under the sun. It gave off a shocking feeling. The wound was in the middle of the right chest. It wasn't very deep, but it was about five centimeters long.    

    

"Does it leave a scar?" Syrani was very worried about this. She frowned, looking very funny.    

    

Xia Lei comforted her: "Probably not, sit down, I'll help you deal with it."    

    

Syrani sat on a rock and took out a first-aid kit from her bow. First, she used a bandage to wipe off the bloodstains around his wound, then used needle and thread to sew up the wound.    

    

"Don't move, if you move, I won't be able to sew it for you."    

    

"Can't you just catch it?"    

    

"It's so big, how are we supposed to catch it?!"    

    

"Stupid, isn't it fine to just use two hands?"    

    

"Then I should use that hand to stitch your wound?"    

    

"?"    

    

If he could choose, Xia Lei would rather fight with the people of the Ika tribe than to treat them with wounds on that part of his body.    

    

Originally, he could have settled things in a few minutes, but Xia Lei took a whole fifteen minutes to do so. After sewing the wound, Xia Lei used a hemostasis pack to press down on her chest, and then wrapped a bandage around it. Finally he smashed her coat into her face. "Put it on and we'll have to get the horse back."    

    

"I'm wounded, help me wear it."    

    

Xia Lei, "..."    

    

Xia Lei took out some clothes for Syrani to wear, but Syrani snuck into his embrace and covered his lips with it.    

    

Xia Lei was startled, but quickly threw himself in. In this land, he could die at any time. What was the point of indulging himself? He was also clear that Syrani's kiss had opened up a close relationship between her and him, and he needed this kind of relationship as well. So no matter what Syrani wanted from him, he would satisfy her.    

    

After a long while, the two finally separated. Syrani smiled and said: "You are mine now, I am the chief now. No one can stop us from being together."    

    

A bitter smile surfaced on the corner of Xia Lei's mouth. He had achieved his goal, but his heart was filled with sadness and guilt. After the mission was completed, he would have to leave this place. How could he and her have any results?    

    

"Wait a moment, I have something to do, then we'll go find a horse." Syrani stood up and walked towards Ootsuki's corpse. As she walked, she took out the dagger that she used to kill Ootsuki.    

    

Xia Lei looked at her curiously, "What are you trying to do?"    

    

"Cut off her head."    

    

Xia Lei was immediately shocked, "What?"    

    

However, Syrani said casually, "I can't be a chief without Ootsuki, this is our tradition. Don't worry about it, if you think it's disgusting, don't look at it anymore."    

    

"I'll go look for a horse." Xia Lei turned and left.    

    

He really couldn't accept this sort of thing.