This is the time when Miss Petty has to study regularly, even if she communicates with Ye Jian, she needs to learn English.

Because if you don't learn English well, you will be considered uneducated and will be looked down upon.

"It's time to study again, and I don't want to see my English teacher now." Petty stood up and winked playfully at Ye Jane, she said she didn't want to, but she didn't move slowly.

The two bodyguards who were protecting Petty at all times immediately followed closely, and when they turned around, the white robe moved slightly, and Ye Jian saw the outline of a gun on them, and it has become a habit to carry a gun here.

Ye Jian also personally sent Petty to a small room in the presidential palace for family classes, because the tutor was not a government employee and could not enter and leave the presidential palace at will, so he transferred out a small room far away from the interior of the presidential palace, but it still belonged to the presidential palace, and it was only a small room that was quite loose on patrol.

Some are similar to the rooms outside the Forbidden City, which is now the rest room of the national flag class.

Seeing the two bodyguards accompanying Petty enter the classroom together, Ye Jian turned around and left with an accompanying staff member arranged by the Pakistani side.

Before she had taken a few steps, Petty, dressed in emerald green gauze, trotted out briskly, "Jane, my English teacher said could I invite you to her lesson." Like a butterfly, it happily stopped beside Ye Jian, "Can you accompany me?" ”

A sad and longing for nature, her eyes made Ye Jian have no way to refuse.

However, instead of agreeing immediately, she asked the Pakistani staff who accompanied her, and five minutes later, the president replied that there was no problem at all.

The small room is actually not small, one is the teaching room, the other is the lounge, Ye Jian entered with Petty, and what caught her eye was that there was a photo of the current president hanging in the middle of the room, and the flag of her country was inserted.

As soon as she entered, Ye Jian's footsteps were slightly quick, and a trace of uneasiness floated in her heart, and Petty, who was one step ahead of her, ran happily towards the half-hidden teaching room, "Ms. Pabel, let's start class." ”

In Pakistan, women generally do not need to come out to work, but because Ms. Pabel has studied abroad and her relatives have died in the war, she has become a strong woman who needs to support herself with her own hands.

From Petty's conversation, this is also the only thing Ye Jian knows about this teacher.

"Then let's get started, Miss Petty." A calm, feminine voice came from the room, and Ye Jian saw a man wearing a long black dress and a black turban around his head, passing through the lecture room.

Ye Jian's heart tightened violently at this moment, and it was at this moment that the instinctive sharp reaction made Ye Jian retreat at a speed, and the half-hidden room was closed in an instant, and it was the bodyguards who stayed on the left and right, and the white robes closed the door!

Ye Jian, who was alarmed in his heart, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the two white-robed bodyguards with cold eyes, but what he saw was ...... Completely different faces!

Worst!!

"Bring our guests in." Pabel's voice came from inside the room, and at the same time, someone opened all the half-closed doors, and Ye Jian saw it...... Petty's hands were cut behind her back, her mouth was covered with death, and she saw that her sad and beautiful eyes were filled with tears of despair.

This is...... Al-Qaeda rebels, they ...... Hiding in Pabel's car, he entered the presidential palace and entered the unpatrolled area.