Monster Factory - 800

Pack your bags and pack all the valuables you can take away.

Disassemble the engineering vehicles surrounding the outpatient building, fill up several vehicles with fuel, and then tie a row of plastic fuel tanks on the roof of the cab.

At twelve noon local time, Ambassador Yu Yong and the project leader Zhang Zhongzhi of the Engineering Office led the team together, led two Mitsubishi off-road vehicles and a muck truck, and marched towards the municipal area of Urel City on guard. .

A total of ten employees armed with guns were accompanied, and these employees have experience in the military in China. Face the small group of robbers and guarantee that they can be beaten up and down.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong along the way, except for the frequent clamors around, no one who didn’t look too long came forward to die.

When we arrived at the municipal government area, the policemen who had disappeared from the street a few days ago appeared in groups. They put on government uniforms, hid behind temporary roadblocks and bunkers, with an indescribably complicated look, watching this team of Chinese vehicles pass by.

That is the confusion about the future, and the desire to live.

Perhaps these policemen thought the same as their mayor. If they fail, where can they go?

Urel’s mayor Kervin had already been waiting in front of the city hall building. Downstairs, there were twelve minibuses that were still new in appearance. These minibuses are used as buses in Urel. One car has 21 seats and can hold 35 people in one squeeze.

Twelve vehicles are completely enough, and even the workers can save space in the carriages of two muck trucks to carry luggage that they could not take.

Ambassador Yu Yong stood in front carrying a leather bag with 80,000 US dollars in it.

It was time for the parting. Mayor Kelvin forcibly pulled out a crying girl from a Toyota off-road vehicle and reluctantly raised the girl.

Including the ambassador, all the workers’ eyes lit up!

This is a girl with a typical mixed-race face and complexion. Her father, Mayor Kelvin, was originally not the kind of skin that was dark to the point of carbon dust, but was similar to the latte color of the last US President Obama . Perhaps it was a girl, and because her mother was a French, the girl who was dragged out by Kerrwin turned out to be whiter than the large number of Huaxia employees on the construction site.

Bronze skin, about 1.75 meters tall, with exquisite and three-dimensional features, people can’t help but think of supermodels at first glance.

No wonder her father wanted to send her out, because beauty is often an original sin.

“This is my daughter Martha, Mr. Ambassador, I have handed over my daughter to you, and I beg you to take her out!” Mayor Kerwin’s eyes were red, and he did not dare to look directly at his daughter’s pearls at this moment. With his crying eyes, he could only hold his daughter’s wrist firmly, and finally solemnly handed it over to the ambassador Yu Yong.

“I’m not going, what do you do if I go?”

“I am of French nationality. I don’t believe what they dare to do with me.” The girl named Martha is a little taller than the ambassador. She struggled violently, trying to prove herself with different nationalities and status, but she didn’t say anything. The exit was interrupted by his father’s slap.

“Stupid!” Mayor Kerwin roared with red eyes: “The U.S. Embassy has been bombed more than ten times. What is your French nationality. You have to go today. If you don’t go, I will kidnap you. ”

“Mr. Ambassador, please take her away.”

“Mr. Mayor, take care…”

“I wish you victory, and I promise to take Martha to Niagaya Airport.” Ambassador Yu Yong was very decisive. He firmly shook the hand of Mayor Kerwin, and then motioned for the two employees to come and take the girl away.

You can’t buy twelve minibuses for $80,000, but only two. The engineering materials left on the construction site, such as a few excavators, are valuable, but it is difficult to say who will eventually fall into the hands of them. Besides those things, it is far less convenient than kicking dollars in your pocket.

Ambassador Yu Yong is also a person with children. Seeing this scene, I feel a little empathetic to being a father.

The girl cried and was dragged into the car, and when the convoy left in a mighty manner, Mayor Kerwin suddenly sat on the ground and cried loudly.

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In the bumpy CMB driving on the road, Ambassador Yu Yong packed Martha’s passport into a leather bag of 80,000 U.S. dollars. The passport showed that the girl was only 19 years old. Ambassador Yu Yongzheng wanted to comfort her a few words in English. Unexpectedly, Martha suddenly stopped crying and looked out the window with some disbelief.

At this time, the convoy has driven out of the government-controlled area and is on the road to the hospital site.

There are burning vehicles on both sides of the road.

Some shops were smashed open with tools, and there was a mess inside, and even the owner of the shop fell into a pool of blood with his hands out of the door, motionless like a fallen plastic dummy. In the distance out of sight, black smoke rose from the ground like a bread tree.

Leaving the city hall guarded by a large number of police officers, this unordered land severely shocked people who saw it for the first time in the depths of their hearts.

“Bang~”

A crisp gunshot came from the side of the road.

After the gunshots, in another lane separated by greenery, a Hyundai car immediately lost control and crashed into a street light. Then three black men with AKs and face masks rushed out from the intersection and ran toward the modern car while looking at the roaring convoy from the other side with vigilant eyes.

As a result, these three people saw the window of the car. There were dozens of bayi-bar assault rifles modified with folding buttstocks, pointing firmly at them.

The confrontation lasted only five seconds, but during these five seconds, the nineteen-year-old Martha suddenly understood her father’s difficulties at this moment.

The ambassador Yu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, so that he didn’t need to persuade him painstakingly, and then waved his hand so that the two alert employees no longer need to look at Martha. The two employees gave a reluctant sigh, and left their seats reluctantly.

“Martha, from this moment on, you are our diplomatic staff in Antiman.”

“Your name is Yu Lele, and both of your parents are of Chinese nationality, so you are also Chinese.” Ambassador Yu Yong casually named a name and asked Martha to read it over and over again.

“But… but I don’t speak Chinese, and I don’t have a Chinese passport…” Masha curled up in the seat, her deep eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.

“It’s okay. Others don’t understand Chinese. You can learn a few words of Chinese with our people later. If you need to speak, just keep repeating those words over and over again.”

“The passport is said to be lost. You will change to the uniform of our embassy later when you go to the hospital. I will take a picture of you and apply for a zero-time certificate.”

“Remember, no matter what you encounter on the road, don’t be afraid.”

In the process of intensely learning a few sentences of Chinese, the mighty motorcade finally drove into the hospital construction site.

After finishing the documents of Martha, more than 300 employees and dozens of staff from the Huaxia Embassy began to line up in an orderly manner to get on the bus. Everything he took was thrown into the cloaks of the two muck trucks that were vacated.

At the same time, two Mitsubishi off-road vehicles, three muck trucks, and twelve minibuses were all affixed with the Chinese flag on the front of them, and there were also vehicles written in the native language of “Huaxia aid workers returning to China, please let them go.” 】’S slogan.

Xu Yansi is the only woman among the embassy staff. She is thirty years old and has been sitting next to Martha since she got in the car, constantly comforting the little girl whose soul has been severely impacted.

After the last count of the number of people, the time was only more than ten minutes away from two o’clock.

Ambassador Yu Yong took a deep breath, took out the satellite phone, and called the country to report the situation.

Five minutes later, there were sporadic gunfire.

The mighty convoy started the engine again and headed towards the western border.

The whole journey is 400 kilometers, and three-quarters of the whole journey is bumpy dirt road. If there is no accident, the convoy will stop in a small city called Belmar for one night, wait until dawn, and continue to set off for Nigeria.

Before getting on the bus, Ambassador Yu Yong burned all the official documents related to the country’s government.

“Goodbye, Antiman!”