A group of Chinese soldiers arrested by the rebels off the waters of Somalia boarded military vehicles in batches and drove forward in bumpy circles after getting off the armed speedboat.

With an uncertain future, they were depressed, sad, and depressed, and many of them were immersed in their own sadness alone, unable to extricate themselves, and turned into sighs.

"Eh, Zhao Jie!" Yang Fan bumped his brother on the shoulder, a little emotional.

"What."

"I seem to see someone."

Zhao Jie leaned his back against the railing, looked up at the blue sky that was no longer blue, and said casually: "What's strange about this, I also saw a lot of black people floating in front of me." ”

For the sake of safety, they spoke their hometown dialect along the way, so they didn't worry about the rebels in the car hearing it at all, and they chatted unscrupulously.

"Zhou Ling." Yang Fan suddenly approached the other party's ear and said in a small voice like a mosquito.

"What!?" Zhao Jie was overexcited for a while, and shouted uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the rebel army raised the butt of his rifle without hesitation and smashed it, choking the two of them, he glared at the person in front of him viciously, "You two give me a little quiet, don't blame me for being unkind if you shout nonsense." ”

"Don't be funny, okay, how could he be here."

"You believe me, my eyesight has been at 2.0 for a long time."

Zhao Jie still felt incredulous, "You shouldn't be highly nervous, so you are dazzled, right?" ”

"Damn, can you see tension in me? I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, even if I was on the ship just now, the mercenary tried to kill me, and I didn't blink my eyes......"

"Okay, okay, now I won't brag to you, this matter is not trivial, if it is true, we may be saved."

"It's true, I vouch for my character."

"You only see him alone? Is there anyone else? ”

Yang Fan thought about it, the military vehicle was driving too fast at that time, and he didn't have time to see the person around Zhou Ling clearly, but he was sure that that person was definitely Zhou Ling.

"Just see him."

"Did he see you?"

"It's hard to say, but I feel like I made eye contact with him for a moment, and maybe he spotted me too."

Zhao Jie seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes revealed confusion, "However, even if he finds you, it will be difficult to get in touch with us, listen to the dialogue of the rebels, they plan to put us in a prison, that prison is not a place where we can easily enter and exit." ”

"Calm, with Zhou Mutou's IQ, he will always think of a way, let's still think about how to protect ourselves first."

"Well, that's right."

The two of them looked at the direction of the military vehicle from afar, and hope was rekindled in their hearts.

Somali region, New Villa prison.

It is surrounded by high walls, and on top of the high walls, a high-voltage power grid is installed, like a huge cage, protecting the prison from the airtight. The sun is cut off, and the prison is shrouded in darkness and lifelessness all the time. Prison guards can be seen everywhere, looking nervous, patrolling around with weapons.

It was more of a prisoner of war camp than a prison.

The political turmoil and local wars in Somalia in the past decade or so have led to many civilians becoming political prisoners for no reason, and on the other hand, more and more soldiers have become living prisoners of war. In order to house and manage these "dangerous people", the rebels built this notorious prisoner of war camp a few years ago.

Since its construction, the Nueva Vila prison has been a nightmare for inmates.

Not only is the place heavily guarded, torture is often abused, and there have been no riots or escapes in recent years. As long as they enter, whether they are civilians or soldiers, they are all defined as treason, and unless they are willing to step back and swear allegiance to the rebel commander, they will not have the opportunity to breathe the outside air again.

Many prisoners die for no apparent reason, but it's not uncommon for people to do so.

In recent days, the clashes in the war zone - Galcayo - the defeat of government forces continued, and more than 50 soldiers were captured, all of whom were sent to Nuevo Vila prison to await sentence by military court.

So far, there are more than 160 inmates in Nueva Villa Prison, and there are fewer than 30 prison guards.

What is even more frustrating for prison administrators is that wars of all sizes will continue to break out, which will inevitably increase the number of prisoners of war, and with it, the pressure on the prisons will increase.

"Let me out! You scum, dregs of the nation. ”

"The commander will never let you go, you can wait and see!"

"Long live the government forces!"

Accompanied by a loud banging on the door, an exhilarating roar was heard from behind the iron door of the cell, which soon became more and more echoed, and finally the same slogan was shouted throughout the prison: "Long live the government troops!" ”

Several prison guards in the hallway looked at each other, their batons clenched in their hands, and walked towards the cell of the initiator, their steps in unison, their military boots reverberating heavily against the concrete floor.

The door to the cell was opened, and the guards rushed in.

It didn't take long for the sound of banging, crashing, screaming, and begging for mercy to fill the ears, drowning out the gradually lowering shouts of the audience, until all the sounds of resistance had dissipated.

In the silence, the prisoners in the other cells saw a familiar scene again: each prison guard dragged the unconscious prisoner slowly, leaving a series of dazzling blood marks on the concrete floor, deep or shallow, large or small, and of different shapes, representing everyone who was about to die or had died.

In the warden's office, two people close to the window sighed one after another.

"This new batch of prisoners is really going to cause trouble."

"They just came in to report, they don't understand the rules of our prison, and after a few days, they will naturally learn to restrain themselves, and they don't dare to challenge your authority again."

"You are the captain of the prison guards, you must do a good job of security, the number of prisoners in the prison has skyrocketed, we are not well manned, so we must not riot unnecessarily."

"Don't worry, prison warden, they want to make trouble, so ask the prison guards about the weapons in their hands first."

The warden turned around and sat on the sofa, his face covered with his hands, his expression was extremely melancholy, the wrinkles on his forehead were a little more, he stared in the direction of the cell, and said worriedly: "If another batch of prisoners is sent, it is estimated that we will need to apply to our superiors for reinforcements." ”

The captain of the prison guard stood in front of the window, looked at the slowly approaching motorcade on the street, and said to himself, "I'm afraid the application will start soon." ”

So, after signaling to the warden, he hurriedly walked out of the office.

"Ding-dong-ding-"

The sound of the phone and the door closing sounded almost simultaneously, as if it had been arranged in advance, and the time was pinched to a fraction of a second.

The warden looked up from his grief, his brow furrowed, he picked up the microphone at hand, and asked in a less friendly manner, "Who?" What's the matter? ”

The other party paused for a moment, and after about two seconds, he said tremblingly: "Report to the warden, Lieutenant Colonel Javier asks to see you." ”

Javier...... The warden automatically filled in the man's memory, and it took a lot of effort to finally match the number, "Oh, let him wait, I'll come down right away." ”

The warden reluctantly picked up his coat and straightened his military uniform in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and his black and white hair made him sigh. He muttered all the way down, and had a strong premonition in his heart: this uninvited request to see me was not a good thing.

"Salute!"

Javier gave a military salute respectfully, although the two sides were at the same level in terms of rank, but this was the other party's territory, and the courtesy that should be there was still to be there.

"Javier, why do you have so much time to come and see me?"

"Report to the Warden ......"

"Don't come to this set of reports and don't report, it's not that we don't know each other, don't engage in these fictitious things." After saying that, the warden put his friendly hand on Javier's shoulder and stepped aside.

"Taxito, I have good news for you, I've brought you some people."

After hearing this, the prison warden showed a smile that had not been seen for many days, could it be that the military department understood his difficulties and took the initiative to send reinforcements? Have you encountered such a good thing?

He leaned closer and asked tentatively, "How many?" ”

Javier thought for a moment and held out three fingers, "Thirty." ”

"This ...... That's too much, isn't it? ”

"There's no way, I can only work your side to manage it."

"Listen to me?"

"It's all up to you."

The warden turned around and ordered the gate to be opened immediately, and the long-awaited military vehicles outside the gate sped in as if they had launched a final charge, and instantly stopped in the open space of the prison.

The gates, once again, were closed, cutting off the outside world.

Javier looked at the warden and then at the military vehicle, and a subtle smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted, "Come down." ”

After a while, driven by the rebels, the soldiers dressed in all Chinese crew costumes stood in front of the warden in a row.

"Wait, wait, what the hell is going on?"

"It's to bring you these people." Javier said calmly.

The warden suddenly raised his eyebrows angrily, but he didn't want to vent, he didn't expect to be put on the table, and there were such a large number of prisoners for no reason, and what was even worse was that! He didn't take this opportunity to knock hard, this is a golden opportunity.

really lost his wife and soldiers, and gained nothing.

His face turned blue, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, things had come to this point, and it seemed impossible to drive these people out again, but he still wanted to struggle hard.

"Javier, you know what, right now our prison is facing an unprecedented predicament."

"Oh?"

"It's not that I don't want to accept this group of people, it's that we really can't do anything about it."

"But...... People are all sent in, so there is no reason to take them away, right? ”

"To tell you the truth, we have more than 160 prisoners in our prison, and the number is going to rise, but the problem is that the number of guards in our prisons has never changed, in this case, we are afraid that we will ......"

Javier patted the other party's shoulder, "Don't worry, I will report your difficulties to the military department, or there will be new personnel to replenish in a few days." ”

"Really?"

"Guaranteed."

After hearing the assurance, the displeasure on the warden's face immediately dissipated, and then he cared about the group of criminals in front of him, "Who are they?" ”

"This is the Huaxia crew we just arrested."

"No, Chinese citizens can't be arrested casually, this will arouse international public opinion."

Of course, Javier knew, so he didn't want to shoulder this burden, he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, these people are trying to shield the commander of the government army, and the situation is extremely serious. ”

The warden was stunned, forgot about the crew for a while, and asked urgently: "So, the person was caught?" ”

"That's right, people are in our hands."

"Where?"

Javier pulled over the warden and whispered the secret in his ear.

And in the group of newly imprisoned prisoners of war, Yang Fan silently read the shape of Havel's mouth in his heart.

"Commander's Mansion."