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    After the car drove into Modisha, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.  Captain Wang had a sullen face, holding the gun tightly in his hand, staring out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Stark lit a cigarette and said to them calmly: "Go a little further and you will see hundreds of refugees gathering outside the city. We will prepare to make some adjustments outside the city tonight.  Enter the city again early in the morning.¡±

    After hearing this, Silan immediately switched to Mandarin and asked Wang back: "Have we contacted the people at the United Nations?"

    "We have contacted him. They will send someone to pick him up at the entrance of the city tomorrow."

    Silan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as we can reunite with the people from the United Nations, half of our mission will be completed."

    Hearing this, Wang Hui still frowned and said: "Tonight is the most dangerous night. Let's work harder and be more alert. As long as you survive this night, anything will be easy."

    It¡¯s just like what Stark said.  The car traveled another five or six miles, and various ruins and ruins against the dusk sky appeared in everyone's field of vision.  And under these dilapidated walls, there are piles of refugees.  Stark said that they were all displaced due to the war and were forced to escape from the city and come here.

    Xia Wancheng¡¯s eyes moved a little as the car moved forward.

    Most of these refugees are bringing their families with them, and some mothers are still holding nursing babies in their arms.  They just sat on the ground, their faces covered with traces of dirt, and there was no curiosity about strangers in their eyes.

    Everyone seemed extremely indifferent.

    Because too many people gathered here, their cars moved extremely slowly.  It was getting dark, and a baby's cry suddenly sounded in the silent environment.  At this moment, someone suddenly followed their car and banged on the window.

    Xia Wancheng looked around and saw that he was a boy in his early teens. He was as thin as a skeleton and was half-clothed. Only his pure eyes showed sincere desire.

    Wang Hui solemnly ordered: "Don't open the window."

    The car was moving slowly, and the boy kept following the car, knocking on the window from time to time.

    Xia Wancheng couldn't bear to see it, and said sincerely: "He is also a half-year-old child, so pitiful."

    "If you give him some food or money out of sympathy for him, I guarantee that within ten minutes, all the refugees here will gather to ask for things from you. By that time, none of us will be able to leave."

    Xia Wancheng understands this truth, so no matter how much she pities the boys outside, she doesn't dare to just ask someone to stop the car and share some of the dry food they carry with them.

    Wang Hui added: Don¡¯t think that they are being polite just because they are staying quietly on both sides of the road. They are all worried about the gun barrels sticking out of the cars behind them.  If we hadn't hired security for this trip, we would have been wiped out by now.

    They walked for more than half an hour for a distance of less than one kilometer.

    When approaching the hotel, the boy walked away of his own accord.

    Stark told them that the hotel where they stayed tonight was the safest place within ten miles of Modisha.

    Xia Wancheng was still doubtful about this until she saw the wall that was more than ten meters high, the dense iron wire wrapped around it, and the steel door that was twenty or thirty centimeters thick at the door.

    Entering the hotel, the waiters inside were patrolling with guns and body armor.  There is also a bunker-like tower in the courtyard with a heavy machine gun mounted on it. Someone is standing guard at any time to observe the surrounding situation.

    Seeing this situation, Xia Wancheng's nervousness calmed down a little.  She wanted to live in a place like this, and they wouldn't have to worry too much about a sudden attack in the middle of the night. Now they were carrying huge checks in US dollars and dozens of kilograms of gold, so they had to be more vigilant.

    Of course, the fees here are also staggeringly high.  Even though he is well-informed, Old He couldn't help but feel distressed: "The luxury suites in the world's top seven-star hotels can't be spent with this kind of money."

    Xia Wancheng and Silan Wanghui shared a room.  She and Silan lived in the back room, while Wang Hui was stationed outside.

    She saw that as soon as Wang Hui and Silan entered the room, they couldn't wait to turn the whole room upside down and checked under the bed carefully.

    Xia Wancheng asked curiously: "What's going on?"

    "Check to see if there are bugs or other things. In the past, we went to a place without checking, and ended up in the middle of the night.?This is the future of Modisha.  "

    Looking at these photos and the innocent and comfortable smiling faces of the children in the photos, Xia Wancheng felt sour in her heart.  She thought that if she had not been to this place herself, she would never have understood what peace meant.

    Xia Wancheng said sincerely: "You are really great."

    ¡°It¡¯s because of the support of kind-hearted people like you all over the world that we can continue to persevere.¡±

    Mark said sadly: "We have sacrificed many volunteers for this. Most of the local adults in Modisha are controlled by hatred. They do not understand the meaning of what we do. They even throw bombs into our classrooms"

    Xia Wancheng squeezed Mark's hand and listened to him: "But the more this happens, the more we understand the necessity of education! We deeply understand that our current decision is correct. The more they resist, the more they can reveal their  Afraid. They are afraid that we will teach the children to read, and that they will not let them control us once they understand the truth."

    Mark said loudly: "They are afraid of peace!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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