Chapter 22: Farewell (I)

After the video in the DV was broadcast, the screen became blank, and Shi Shaoying turned off the digital camera with a slow and steady movement and returned it to Himar. Under Himar's gaze, Shi Shaoying actually picked up the instant noodles and ham sausages he had at hand again, put them into his mouth, and chewed them slowly and carefully.

Himar stretched out his hand and pointed at Shi Shaoying, because he was overly excited, even his voice trembled a little, "Sikong Bowen because you have become what you are now, you can still eat?" ”

Shi Shaoying looked back at Himar, "I don't eat, does it help Sikong Bowen?" ”

Shimar's eyes widened, his mouth moving up and down a few times, but he didn't say anything. Even if the two of them start a hunger strike today, or even tie themselves to a wooden pole, it won't help Sikong Bowen in any way.

"Since I don't eat doesn't do anything to help Sikong Bowen, and I'm hungry now and have food at hand, why don't I eat?"

After saying these words, Shi Shaoying took a bite of instant noodles and opened another bag of mustard.

With an almost "admiring" attitude, watching Shi Shaoying chew slowly and enjoy the food at hand, after watching it for five minutes, Ximar finally relieved himself.

"Good, good, good, good. There are not many people who can make Ximar admire, and your Shi Shaoying is definitely the strongest one. ”

Himar laughed angrily, "I once watched your Chinese Romance of the Three Kingdoms TV series, and Sima Zhao once said a sentence when describing Liu Chan who was 'happy to think about it'...... There is no more ruthlessness than this! ”

Picking up a travel bag containing a million dollars in cash, he wanted to get off the plane, and after walking a few steps, Himar turned his head again, and with a "phew" sound, he spit saliva directly on Shi Shaoying's face, he stared at Shi Shaoying, his eyes were full of disdain and disappointment from the bottom of his heart, he really thought that Shi Shaoying would stay and accompany him to rescue Sikong Bowen. "Go back to China, find a corner to hide yourself in, and never let me see you. Because I'm afraid that the next time I see you, I can't help but rush up and strangle you to death! ”

After saying these words, Ximar used his overly strong body to forcibly knock away the two oncoming passengers, and rushed down the cabin without looking back. As soon as he stepped off the plane, Shimar took out his press card, waved it in his hand, and ran away on the airport despite the wary gaze of the soldiers.

At this time, I don't know how many soldiers subconsciously aimed their weapons at Himar, as long as he behaved abnormally, the bullets would hit him like a storm.

"I'm Mohammed. A friend of General Shah, I am a guest invited by him, I am a reporter, get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, I want to be in a hurry, I want to save people!! ”

Shimar ran and shook his press card in his hand, shouting the words in English and Arabic, he had wasted too much time on a ruthless and unrighteous man, and he had to race against time to rescue Sikong Bowen.

Through the chord window in the cabin, watching Shimar's back disappear behind a row of simple bungalows, and then turning his gaze to see the four Somali soldiers of the Ministry of National Security who were now standing not far from the cabin door and had not left until now, Shi Shaoying walked back to his seat and continued to chew and eat the food at hand.

He never wiped the saliva from his face, and let it dry naturally little by little, until he could no longer see any traces.

Two packs of instant noodles, two ham sausages, a packet of mustard, plus a bottle of mineral water, although these foods were far from being able to fill his stomach that he had been abused for seven days, Shi Shaoying stopped eating, six points full, enough.

A military watch with a luminous function was removed from the side pocket of the backpack and a seventy-two-hour countdown was set on the watch.

He took out all the money in his wallet and put it in his personal pocket.

The "super" foreign language translator was carefully wrapped in several plastic bags, and then glued to death with tape to seal and waterproof.

Seeing that not far from him, a woman was holding a mobile phone and didn't know who to chat with, and finally hung up the phone after chatting to her heart's content, Shi Shaoying walked over with his gentlest smile, first stretched out his hand and pointed to the mobile phone in the other party's hand, and then handed a fifty-dollar bill to the other party.

It was a Chinese-made knock-off version of the phone, thick, big and heavy, it was said that you could buy one for twenty dollars in Somalia, it could receive signals in three bands, the battery was durable, the functions were numerous, the screen was large, and the sound of singing was very loud. The locals are very fond of this kind of Chinese-made copycat mobile phone, in their words, what Apple, what Nokia, what Samsung, are all very expensive, purely robbery, or Chinese mobile phones!

Not to mention, Shi Shaoying is really a little curious, why this kind of copycat mobile phone, which costs three or four hundred yuan a piece in China, can be cheaper for twenty dollars when it goes abroad to Somalia.

First dialed the four digits 0086, which is the international area code of Asia China.

I dialed 0351 again, which is the area code of Taiyuan City, Shanxi Province.

Finally, I dialed a series of seven-digit numbers, and after waiting for a full six or seven seconds, the phone finally heard the beep of the communication line that had been established and was waiting for the other party to connect.

"Tick ......"

"Tick ......"

"Tick ......"

"Tick ......"

The buzzer sounded again and again, and disappeared again and again, until the same sound rang six times, and just when Shi Shaoying already thought that there was no hope, on the other side of the world, in an ordinary house that was only a hundred square meters in size, a telephone was picked up.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

The most familiar voice crossed the other side of the ocean in an instant and entered Shi Shaoying's eardrums.

"Mom, it's me."

"Young Eagle, are you back?" The mother's voice revealed a simple happiness, "Come to the house for dinner tonight, I'll make you hand-rolled noodles, and your brother-in-law also brought back some bacon from Fujian, it tastes good." ”

Her son is almost thirty years old, but she still habitually uses food to tempt Shi Shaoying, perhaps, no matter how old Shi Shaoying is, in her eyes, he will always be a child who has not grown up, right?!

Shi Shaoying inhaled softly through his nose, he didn't tell his mother until now, he ran to Somalia. Shi Shaoying smiled and replied: "The mountains and rivers are beautiful here in Guilin, and a group of our otaku-level authors are here to collect style during the day, write at night, and sometimes go out to drink together, I don't know how comfortable it is, ha, your old hand-rolled noodles will be saved for me first, and the bacon that my brother-in-law brought back from Fujian will leave me more!" ”

Mother really sighed: "You, you're a wild boy when you're young, you don't know how to go home when you're crazy, you have to let your sister go out, and you are willing to come back for dinner with your ears......"

Listening to his mother's chatter, Shi Shaoying's face was full of tender attachment, and he said softly: "Is Dad here?" ”

"You wait."

More than ten seconds later, a voice that was already old, but still not majestic, came into Shi Shaoying's ears: "Young Ying! ”

It was my father's voice.

"This time the dry retreat center organized you to have a physical examination, how is it, everything is fine in your body, there is no problem."

"It's okay, tough. By the way, Yunxiang, have you seen a piece of news? ”

My father's voice suddenly became high-pitched, "The United States sent F22 stealth fighters to invade the airspace off the coast of Quangang, Fujian, China, but was shot down by our Jian-10 fighter jet and fell into the Dajin Lake scenic area, and the pilot parachuted to escape. In order to prevent the wreckage of the fighter plane from being salvaged by our country, the US ** team sent a Navy SEAL team to rescue the pilot and cross the border to salvage, but it was met by our country's frogman troops, and the special forces they sent out twice were completely annihilated. ”

The more his father spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder, Shi Shaoying could even think that now his father must be waving his arms vigorously to strengthen his tone. This is a professional habit left by my father, who often participates in various report meetings.

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