Chapter 461 of the main text volume, Iraqi deputy section clerk

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"I thought you'd climb the pole and pretend to be that saint." Zhao Yun said with a smile: "Don't look at Zoroastrianism is a small sect, but it has a profound heritage, more than a thousand years ago, it was the state religion of the Persian Empire, more majestic than Christianity, and now there are not many people who believe in Zoroastrianism in the Middle East, but after so many years, those who can still maintain their faith are extremely loyal believers." ”

"No, I don't want to deal with foreign religions." Su Ming shrugged. There is too much difference between domestic religion and foreign religions, especially in the Middle East, where domestic religion is only a product of 'maintaining social stability' attached to the regime and has no energy of its own, while the religion in the Middle East is still vaguely above the government, and many are simply ********, holding a gun in their hands, and their doctrines are higher than the law.

It is better to offend the local government or even the warlords than to offend the religion.

Besides, his ability to resist the flames is the reason for the storage ball, and it really has nothing to do with their saint.

Pretending to be cool today will eventually be exposed in the future. When the time comes, you will be waiting to be hunted down all over the world by thousands of faithful believers like Basel who dare to **.

Standing at the entrance of the airport, at a glance, Baghdad International Airport is surrounded by layers of barbed wire, and on the lawn around the airport, a pair of soldiers with guns can be seen everywhere in love...... Oh no, it's a team of soldiers with guns patrolling, and the entire airport, except for the airstrip, is fairly flat, and the surrounding ground lawn is full of big potholes.

During the years when the Yankees dominated Iraq, the Baghdad airport was the most heavily defended and most attacked because of the transfer of troops and supplies, and it is said that at its peak, 18 rockets were fired at the airport from the outside in one day.

This also shows how bad Iraq's economy is now, after so many years, there is no money to rest even the pits that have been blown out of the ground of the airport.

"Will that guy be sentenced?" Su Ming left the plane and pointed to Basel, who was being escorted by the soldiers, and asked Zhao Yun. Basel was a little nervous, but he was more like a man than the little man who could only put his mouth at it. Of course, Su Ming doesn't want to deal with Basel anymore, this guy is missing a warp in his brain, it's too dangerous!

"Probably not, most Islamians do not actually reject Zoroastrianism, and some even believe that Mazda is one of the incarnations of Allah, and there are still very few people who are as extreme as the mustache. The Iraqi government has always been courting and protecting this small sect with a long history, but fortunately, there are no deaths, and it is estimated that there is no need for compensation. Zhao Yun said.

After getting off the plane, I first went to the airport to exchange 1.6 million Iraqi dinars, this local currency depreciated strictly, the ratio of the official price and Huaxia yuan was 1:166, and 1.6 million dinars cost about 10,000 Huaxia yuan, and the airport staff directly exchanged huàn to Su Ming and them, only 6,000 were charged. The maximum denomination of this thing is 25,000 pieces, which can only be used as pocket money in Iraq, and hotel accommodation still needs to be settled in US dollars or Chinese coins.

After leaving the airport, the trio took a yellow taxi and went straight to the local tourism administration, where there will be an official who will be in charge of contacting them to act as a guide for the next arrival, and handle various procedures for buying animals.

Taxis drive into the city, an ancient city that was once glorious and has traces of war everywhere along the way. The most on the street are the soldiers with loaded guns, some of the soldiers look obviously children, they are not fully developed, and there is a childish look on their faces, which seems to be younger than Nangong Huang.

Taxi drivers all over the world are very talkative, and Baghdad is no exception, while driving the car fast, swaying left and right to avoid the craters left by bombs on the ground, while chatting with Zhao Yun nonsense.

After learning that the three guests were from the East from China, the driver immediately expressed great envy, the Chinese people in Iraq may not have the best living conditions, but they are definitely the safest. Explosions occur in Baghdad every day in some unspecified areas, between several factions, government forces, rebel forces, joint **** and the north of the IS country, the head is broken and bloody, and the attitude of the Chinese government to the outside world leads to no one to be offended, so no one takes the initiative to attack the Chinese, as long as they do not go to the places where the flow of people is concentrated, religious holy places and areas where Shiite people are concentrated, the Chinese people are basically safe.

"He said that he really wanted to go to China to live, and he heard that there was no need to fight all day long, there were no guns, everyone believed in Marx, and dozens of races lived together peacefully." Zhao Yun translated.

"I understand, my dad asked me to come, just to let me receive patriotic education."

Nangong Huang's words are really not a joke, when I was in China, I always felt that this country was not good, that was not good, and life was not satisfactory, but when I went to a place like Iraq, compared with these peers on the street who were twelve or thirteen years old and had no bones left at any time who were about to pick up a gun and could be bombed at any time, Nangong Huang's life in China was completely heaven.

Su Ming didn't speak, thinking that next time he went to Europe to play, he wouldn't be able to take you.

The car drove fast until it reached a three-story building in the eastern part of downtown Baghdad.

From the outside, it looks like a small hotel, with an Iraqi flag hanging at the door, and there are several holes in the flag, presumably gunholes.

This dilapidated place is the Ministry of Tourism, a provincial and ministerial unit of a country, which looks similar to the town government of Sunzhen, the biggest difference, there is no security guard at the entrance of the government of Sunzhen, and there are two soldiers with loaded guns standing on the left and right of the tourism department.

Seeing three yellow men with suitcases getting out of the taxi and walking towards the Ministry of Tourism, the two soldiers didn't think about it, they rushed towards the gate, turned their faces and said nothing.

Su Ming stuffed a dinar by himself, and the two soldiers looked down at the denomination of 10,000 on it, and immediately flashed to both sides like a machine, and they didn't ask what they were here for, and let them go directly.

Su Ming was received by a middle-level official of the Ministry of Tourism, who had a separate office with an electric fan.

"He arranged for us a tourist bureau official, saying that it was an official, which was roughly equivalent to a 'deputy section clerk' in China, who led us to buy animals these days. However, we need to be responsible for the food, drink, accommodation and transportation of this tour guide, and the tourism bureau does not have funds for this. Zhao Yun said.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a small black and thin man walked in from the outside, and after coming in, he didn't even look at Su Ming and them, and saluted the 'leader' respectfully.

"That's him...... It's him? Zhao Yun's voice changed suddenly.

The little clerk had already turned around and happened to meet Su Ming and them.

It's the guy on the plane who quarreled with Basel.