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

Dismantle the construction vehicles surrounding the outpatient building, fill up several vehicles, and bundle a row of plastic fuel tanks on the roof of the cab.

At 12 p.m. local time, Ambassador Yu Yong and the project leader of the Agency, Zhang Zhongzhi, led the team to lead two Mitsubishi off-road vehicles and a muck truck to the municipal area of Urel City on alert.

He was accompanied by 10 armed guards, all of whom had served in the military in China. Against a small group of robbers, it is guaranteed that they can be beaten.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong all the way, except for the frequent sounds of robbery all around, no one who didn't have a long eye came over to die.

When I arrived at the city hall area, the police, who had disappeared from the streets a few days earlier, appeared in droves. They changed into government uniforms, hid behind makeshift barricades and bunkers, and watched the Chinese vehicles drive past with an indescribably complex look.

It was a confusion about the future and a desire to live on.

Perhaps, these cops are like their mayor. If they fail, where can they run?

Urrell's mayor, Kirwin, was already waiting in front of the town hall building, and downstairs there were twelve new-looking minibuses. These minibuses are used as buses in Urrel, and each bus has 21 seats, which can seat 35 people when squeezed.

Twelve is sufficient, and even the workers can save space in two muck trucks to carry luggage that they would not otherwise be able to take with them.

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

When the time came for separation, Mayor Kerwin dragged out of a Toyota SUV and cried and reluctantly tall girl.

The eyes of all the workers, including the ambassadors, lit up!

This is a girl with a typical mixed-race face and skin color, and her father, Mayor Kerrwin, is not the kind of skin that is so dark that it has soot, but a latte similar to that of the previous US President Barack Obama. Perhaps because the girl, and because her mother was French, the girl who was dragged out by Kerwin was whiter than a large number of Chinese employees who were exposed to the wind and sun on the construction site.

Bronze skin, about 1.75 meters tall, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, people can't help but think of supermodels at a glance.

No wonder her father wanted to give her away, beauty is often an original sin.

"This is my daughter Martha, Mr. Ambassador, I have handed over my daughter to you, I beg you, you must take her out!" Mayor Kerrwin's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to look directly at his daughter's pearl-like crying eyes at this moment, he could only hold his daughter's wrist firmly, and finally solemnly handed it over to Ambassador Yu Yong's hands.

"I'm not going, what are you going to do if I'm gone?"

"I'm French, and I don't believe they would do anything to me. The girl, Martha, who was a little taller than the ambassador, struggled violently to prove herself with different nationalities and different national statuses, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by a slap from her father.

"Stupid!" Mayor Kirwin roared with red eyes: "The American embassy alone has been bombed more than ten times, what is your French nationality." You have to leave today, and if you don't go, I'll kidnap you. ”

"Mr. Ambassador, please take her away. ”

"Mr. Mayor, take care ......"

"I wish you victory, and I promise to take Martha to the Nigaya airport. Ambassador Yu Yong shook Mayor Kerrwin's hand hard, and then, very decisively, motioned for two employees to come and take the girl away.

$80,000 can't buy 12 minibuses, so you can only buy two. The construction materials left behind on the construction site, such as a few excavators, are worth a lot of money, but it is difficult to say who will end up in the hands of anyone. Besides, those things are far less convenient than kicking dollars in your pocket.

Ambassador Yu Yong is also a person with children, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel some empathy as a father.

The girl cried and shouted that she was dragged into the car, and when the convoy left in a roar, Mayor Kerrwyn suddenly collapsed on the ground and cried.

In the bumpy road, Ambassador Yu Yong put Martha's passport in a leather bag worth 80,000 US dollars. The passport showed that the girl was only nineteen years old, and Ambassador Yu Yongzheng wanted to comfort her in English, but unexpectedly, Martha suddenly stopped crying and looked out the window with some incredulous eyes.

By this time, the convoy had left the government-controlled area and was moving on the road leading to the hospital site.

On both sides of the road, there are vehicles burning.

Some shops were smashed open with tools, and there were even shopkeepers who were lying in pools of blood, their hands stretched out to the door, motionless like a plastic dummy on the ground. In the distance, out of sight, black smoke rises from the ground like a bread tree.

Leaving the city hall, which was guarded by a large number of policemen, this land that had lost order was ruthless, and the people who saw it for the first time had a huge impact on their hearts.

"Bang~"

A crisp gunshot rang out from the side of the road.

After the gunshots, a Hyundai car lost control and crashed into a street lamp on another lane separated by greenery. Immediately after that, three black men armed with AKs and face masks rushed out of the intersection and ran towards the Hyundai car, looking at the motorcade roaring past from the other side with wary eyes.

As a result, the three of them saw dozens of eight-bar assault rifles with modified folding butts in the car window, firmly pointing at them.

The confrontation lasted only five seconds, but in these five seconds, nineteen-year-old Martha, at this moment, suddenly understood her father's distress.

Ambassador Yu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, so that he didn't have to persuade him to say anything, and then waved his hand so that the two vigilant employees didn't have to look at Martha anymore. The two employees let out a reluctant sigh and reluctantly left their seats.

"Martha, from this moment on, you are a diplomatic staff member of our Huaxia in Antiman. ”

"Your name is Yu Lele, your parents are in Huaxia, and you are also from Huaxia. Ambassador Yu Yong casually gave him a name and asked Martha to read it over and over again.

"But... But I won't say Chinese, and I don't have a Chinese passport......" Martha curled up in her seat, her deep eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

"It doesn't matter, others can't understand Chinese, you can learn a few words of Chinese with our people later, in case you need to speak, you just keep repeating those few sentences over and over again." ”

"I lost my passport, and when I go to the hospital later, you change into our embassy uniform, and I will take a picture of you and get a zero-hour certificate. ”

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

……

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

More than 300 employees, as well as dozens of staff members of the Chinese embassy, began to line up in an orderly manner to get on the bus, each wearing construction site uniforms printed with Chinese characters, his personal luggage tucked under his seat, and everything he could take with him was thrown into the cloak of two muck trucks.

At the same time, the front of two Mitsubishi off-road vehicles, three muck trucks, and twelve minibuses were all affixed with the Chinese national flag, and there was also a slogan written in the Chinese language: "Please let the Chinese construction workers return to China".

Xu Yansi, the only woman on the embassy staff, is Chinese New Year's Eve years old and has been sitting next to Martha since she got into the car, constantly comforting the little girl who has been violently affected by her heart.

After the last count, the time was only more than ten minutes away from two o'clock.

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

Five minutes later, sporadic gunfire was accompanied.

The mighty convoy started its engines again and headed for the western border.

Three-quarters of the 400-kilometre journey is a bumpy dirt road, and if nothing else, the convoy will stay overnight in a small city called Belmar and stay until dawn before continuing on to Nigaya.

Before getting on the bus, Ambassador Yu Yong burned all the official documents exchanged with the government of the country, and said a little embarrassed that he did not land.

"Goodbye, Antiman!"