Somalia is a war-torn country with devastation. (шщш.щuruo Mai Ruo Novel Network debut)

Even a small city near the Gulf of Aden is full of the atmosphere of war, where the air control is very loose, but helicopters do not dare to move in the city, as soon as the helicopter moves, the citizens may think that there will be another battlefield, and it is possible to shoot you down.

As soon as Mu Ling got off the plane, he got into a jeep and rushed to a private clinic.

The level of medical care in this country is also the lowest in the world, even in the capital, there are few public hospitals, and there are only a handful of private clinics, and there is a lack of medicine, and medical services are the worst. Although Ace has a private clinic in the small town that mainly serves agents operating in Somalia and several nearby countries, although the equipment is not advanced, it is probably the best hospital in the whole of Somalia, and even then, it is quite backward.

There were gunshots all the way, the children's eyes were full of fear, guns and ammunition were everywhere on the streets, and when he arrived in Somalia, Mu Ling's guns were always at hand, and his oriental face was quite conspicuous here.

Fortunately, there was no danger all the way to the clinic.

The clinic has built an alley, and there are relatively low buildings on both sides of the alley, but when I arrived here, I felt that this place was managed like an iron bucket, and on both sides were ace agents, who were waiting in battle, as if there was a war.

An Xiaoyao came out to greet him in person, it seemed that he hadn't slept for a few nights, An Xiaoyao's face was not very good, the dark circles under his eyes were very serious, and the humble gentleman who had always been as gentle as jade had a touch of war and anger.

"How's Sheng?"

"The heart stopped again." An Xiaoyao said, the roof of the building was all guarded by agents, and Long Si's helicopter was not dispatched at the airport, so An Xiaoyao and Lu Zhen were in the clinic, and there was a very young female doctor.

The medical conditions are particularly rudimentary.

Xiaoxue has encountered countless thorny injuries, but never encountered such a tricky one.

Mu Yunsheng dug up 21 bullets, plus the wounds from the stray bullets, almost as fast as thirty shots, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was beaten into a sieve, almost all of them were in the back and shoulders, one of the bullets was a penetrating injury, and it was a trivial matter to rotate and burst in the body, grinding internal organs, and bleeding from the arteries, Xiaoxue had not slept for three days, and Mu Yunsheng's heart stopped beating again.

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These three days have been a kind of torment for them.

The external enemy is eyeing each other, and the inside is in a terrible situation, and each of them is rolling on the blade and suffering.

A curtain was drawn outside the rescue room and the corridor, Mu Lingneng watched Mu Yunsheng's body vibrate under the electric shock, the gauze had been dyed red, and every agent with the same blood type as Mu Yunsheng was urgently found, because there would be no blood storage in a ghost place like Somalia, and the nearby agents were called over as long as they were recording, fortunately, there were many people, otherwise, he would have died of excessive blood loss.

Lu Zhen smoked a cigarette, the smoke was filled, and there was a lingering bloody aura on the man of the peerless style, as if the demon was alive, he was young, flamboyant and dazzling, this age should have been an ordinary college graduate, but they have gone through vicissitudes.

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"I'm going to kill that woman!" Lu Zhen threw away the cigarette in his hand, strode forward, and was pulled by An Xiaoyao's arm, his eyebrows sank, and his tone was like ice, "Stop!" ”