Train to Another World

In the gym, Li Zhuoguang was sweating profusely, practicing the "Snake Shadow Fist" over and over again. Since he found that the "Snake Shadow Fist" could consume crimson magic, Li Zhuoguang practiced whenever he had time. Because his body had been strengthened by crimson magic, he could still bear the physical strength even if he practiced day and night.

But after two days of practice, he found that the crimson magic consumed by the "Snake Shadow Fist" did not disappear out of thin air, but strengthened the body in another way.

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If crimson magic directly strengthens the body, it will focus on being tall, big, and strong. Then, through the strengthening of the "Snake Shadow Fist", it will be reflected in the enhancement of explosive power and body flexibility.

Li Zhuoguang practiced for two consecutive days, and not only did he not gain weight, but he also lost a few pounds. I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that his arm circumference is also a little smaller.

This is a good start. Even if "Snake Shadow Fist" cannot completely exhaust the crimson magic, it greatly reduces the impact of crimson magic on the body.

Li Zhuoguang took a shower casually, packed up the luggage that had been packed long ago, and went out. Uncle Zhang's company is still very efficient. He said that he could get a visa within two days, and he got it as expected.

When Li Zhuoguang arrived at the airport, he was not in a hurry to go through security check. Instead, he took Huang Shiren to the periphery of the airport. He threw the iron battle suit and Huang Shiren into the fence together. Of course, the iron battle suit could not pass the security check, so Huang Shiren used a blindfold to take him on board.

Fortunately, Huang Shiren is not an ordinary weasel, otherwise he really couldn't carry such a heavy backpack. As for the Qimen Flying Armor, it looks like an ordinary half-body armor. If the weight does not exceed the standard, it can be checked in.

Before boarding, Li Zhuoguang contacted Huang Shiren through the blood contract at the window in the waiting area. Huang Shiren put the backpack on his body and climbed into the corridor through the ventilation window, entering the cabin one step ahead of Li Zhuoguang.

When Li Zhuoguang boarded the plane, he just followed the flow of people and naturally took the armor from Huang Shiren. As for Huang Shiren, Li Zhuoguang put him into the handbag that had been prepared long ago.

Although Huang Shiren's blindness could not deceive electronic equipment, the cameras on the plane would only be installed in the cockpit and cargo hold, and would not directly monitor the cabin. But the flight attendants might carry duty recorders, so Li Zhuoguang still prepared a bag.

After the plane took off, Li Zhuoguang confirmed that the flight attendants of this airline did not wear duty recorders, so he let Huang Shiren out. And stuffed a piece of wild beast jerky for him as a reward.

From Li Zhuoguang's home to Islamabad, the flight is about eleven hours, and you have to change trains in the middle. But fortunately, there is no need to go through security again for the transfer. He only needs to put Huang Shiren in the bag and take the next flight.

When he left in the morning, it was already evening when he arrived at his destination. Uncle Zhang had already contacted an interpreter and said that the interpreter would pick him up at the airport.

When Li Zhuoguang arrived at the airport pick-up point, he saw a woman in a long robe, holding a sign with his Chinese name waiting.

Li Zhuoguang walked over: "Hello!"

The woman glanced at Li Zhuoguang, then opened her phone to confirm the photo and said: "Hello, Mr. Li, I am your translator, my name is Homa."

Li Zhuoguang nodded. Although the girl's pronunciation was a bit strange, he could still understand. The two left the airport. Although there were online taxis here, there were very few cars and they had to wait.

Li Zhuoguang didn't want to wait, so he called a tuk-tuk and rushed to the hotel. It was already late today. Although Islamabad was very close to Peshawar, Li Zhuoguang didn't plan to go there overnight.

If he went to Peshawar now, he could only stay overnight in Peshawar. However, no hotel in Peshawar would accept Chinese people. If Li Zhuoguang wanted to stay overnight in Peshawar, he could only sleep in the police station.

Because Pakistan has always given super-national treatment to Chinese people, for the safety of Chinese people in their own country. There is a rule that if the hotel or inn is too low-grade and is not equipped with armed guards, it is not qualified to receive Chinese people.

Peshawar is not rich, and the only place with armed people there is the police station. Li Zhuoguang is not in the mood to spend the night in the police station.

Li Zhuoguang and Homa chatted all the way, and then learned that Homa was not from Pakistan. Her hometown was in the imperial cemetery next door. Strictly speaking, she was a refugee here.

Li Zhuoguang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Homa's skin was much whiter than the locals, and her facial features were also different. It turned out that she was Persian. Homa's education level was not low, and her language talent was excellent. In addition to Pashto and Persian, she was also proficient in Chinese, English, and Urdu.

Urdu is mainly used in Pakistan. So even if she came to Pakistan alone, she could get a good job with her own skills.

Even if Pakistan has recently started to repatriate refugees, talents like her can continue to stay here.

As for why she came alone and where her family went. Anyone with normal intelligence would not ask this question. Li Zhuoguang and her chatted mostly about the local natural scenery, local customs and Li Zhuoguang's next trip.

The tuk-tuk stopped at the entrance of Islamabad Serena Hotel. The waiter at the door cast a puzzled look. Normally, the guests of their hotel would not take tuk-tuk.

When she saw that the person getting off the car was a Chinese, she did not find it strange.

In recent years, there are many Chinese people doing business and settling down in Pakistan. In the past few years, there were other Asians pretending to be Chinese people.

But it doesn't work in recent years. According to the locals, although everyone looks similar, people from different countries have very different temperaments. Chinese people walking on the street will be recognized at a glance.

Huo Ma knew that there were special Chinese waiters in this hotel, so he prepared to say goodbye and leave. He would come to the hotel to pick up Li Zhuoguang tomorrow morning.

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "It's so late, there's no reason to let you go back alone. It's not safe. Let's go, I'll get you a room." Huo Ma wanted to refuse, but seeing Li Zhuoguang's firm attitude, he followed Li Zhuoguang into the hotel.

After entering the hotel room, Huang Shiren was finally able to come out for a breath of fresh air. He was very curious about everything here. Li Zhuoguang asked the customer service to send a lot of fruits for Huang Shiren to use at will. He went to practice boxing on the side.

The next day, Li Zhuoguang got up early and went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. It is Ramadan now, and according to local customs, you cannot eat from 4:30 in the morning to 6:30 in the afternoon.

But this hotel serves many international guests, so even in Ramadan, food is provided normally. But Homa cannot eat. According to her, she had already eaten at 4 o'clock this morning.

During the meal, Li Zhuoguang asked Uncle Zhang to help contact a house. The house is located in a wealthy area with many Chinese people, on the edge of the city.

There, the residents voluntarily paid to hire a gun guard team, which patrols 24 hours a day, so safety is guaranteed. It happened that a friend of Uncle Zhang had a house there, and he recently returned to China for development, and the house was being consigned.

Anyway, it hasn't been sold yet, so it's okay to lend it to Li Zhuoguang to live in for a while.