Chapter 491: A Test Of Intelligence

When the security officer sent by the Pakistani presidential palace came over with Pabel’s personal information, Xia Jinyuan and the rest had already a.n.a.lyzed the entire situation and figured it out. They were more than 95 percent accurate.

That was the chemistry between Ye Jian and Xia Jinyuan, and also the entire Xueyu unit’s chemistry.

The security officer took out Pabel’s information and frowned as he said anxiously, “Pabel was an English teacher who served the old President’s wife. She received high evaluations. We continued to hire her after we found no problems with her ident.i.ty. Everyone, including the President’s wife, did not think that she would be a horrible person.”

“You can’t tell a horrible person from their faces. You will only know whether they’re horrible or not after thorough investigation.” Xia Jinyuan took Pabel’s information. When his gaze landed on her husband’s information, his dark, cold eyes suddenly contracted.

He said to J5, “The time that Pabel filled in for her husband’s death during the war is…” His lips were pursed up as he spoke in a cold voice, “This date coincides with the conflict between the government forces and the al-Qaeda. Look at the pictures of her husband and his brother… They’re twins.”

“The elder brother is Pabel’s husband, a government soldier while the younger brother is a taxi driver.” The two photos looked like they were taken of the same person. There were no differences in their facial features and expressions. Except one – one of them had a beard.

The one with the beard was Pabel’s husband who was wearing the Pakistani military uniform, while his younger brother was dressed in white robes.

K7 cold eyes contracted. “Soldiers are not allowed to have beards.” He asked the security officer in English, “Why did this government soldier have a beard? Did you investigate this clearly?”

If Pabel’s husband was a taxi driver, his brother would be a government soldier.

Sweat was dripping from the security officer’s forehead. K7 looked at him and then lowered his head and looked at the photos again. “The younger brother of Pabel’s husband is an… al-Qaeda member.”

“No, it’s Pabel’s husband that’s an al-Qaeda member. His brother is the real government soldier.” Xia Jinyuan’s deep eyes glanced at him coldly. “The date of her husband’s death is the same as the date of the biggest conflict between the government forces and the al-Qaeda!”

They didn’t discover such a major problem! How could they let Miss Betty learn English from an al-Qaeda member’s wife? How did security do their work?

How did the review and approval process even pa.s.s?!

Soon, they managed to get the footage around the house. Pabel was driving… wide out in the open, from the back exit of the presidential palace. Soon, a garbage truck behind slowly drove out too.

There was no need to a.n.a.lyze, Ye Jian and Betty must be in those two cars!

What made Xia Jinyuan and the rest helpless was that the entire capital city of Pakistan had very few surveillance cameras. Some had been destroyed because of the war while some had no connection!

This would pose a huge problem in tracking the vehicle’s whereabouts.