Chapter 1219: I Can't Bear It
"Suicide bombings have occurred again in the Aleppo region of Syria, with more than a dozen casualties, mostly women and children, reportedly killed. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In CCAV's news reports, Aleppo is a shaky camera, a ruined city, sporadic gunfire, and pedestrians scurrying around.
There are so many similar terrorist attacks that people only know that somewhere abroad there are dead again. As for where this place is? Who exactly died? No one in China is interested, and everyone's impression of war comes from movies and television. And the reality of the tragedy is too far away to feel anything.
But when you are really at the scene of the explosion, the mood is different. Zhou Qingfeng stood by the bombing pit for a long time.
He had already foreseen danger, and when the refugees were provoked, he felt danger approaching. But he was forced to go, and the UNHCR rescue convoy ended up mixing with the refugees in Aleppo.
What about killing two suspects who blended in with the crowd? The explosion happened anyway.
Zhou Qingfeng was blasted out by the air wave more than ten meters away, his eardrum ruptured, and his face was bleeding. When he returned to the crater, the dozen or so people who had been standing there were gone, only charred black stumps and wailing wounded people everywhere. Wang Zhigao, who was still talking to him just now, ...... and disappeared.
The armored team responsible for guarding Zhou Qingfeng immediately rushed up to separate the refugees and the idlers, and the captain of the red team ran over and shouted, "Head, you need to bandage." ”
Zhou Qingfeng touched his face, blood and dust were mixed together, wet. He was a little dizzy from a concussion, and he was deaf in one ear, but he still shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while." ”
The scene was very chaotic, some people were crying, some people were shouting, and some people fell to the ground. Few people came to the rescue, and the soldiers of the government army ran around like headless flies.
Zhou Qingfeng soon received a call from Xiao Jinlang, and the first sentence was: "Boy, how are you?" ”
"I'm fine." After being bombed, Zhou Qingfeng's spirit was quite ethereal, and his tone was flat.
Xiao Jinlang on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "How was the scene?" ”
"Quite a few people died, one of them was our logistics major surnamed Wang. I heard him shout as if someone was coming at me. But before I could turn around, the explosion happened. ”
Xiao Jinlang also sighed, but he didn't have time to be sad, "Don't worry about it so much, Aleppo is not a place for you." You'd better leave, wherever you go, find a safe place, and don't play in Syria. ”
Hearing this, it is obvious that China has given up the idea of monitoring Zhou Qingfeng. The bigwigs just begged him to eat and drink well, and not to have an accident.
And Zhou Qingfeng was not happy when he heard this, he did not stubbornly say that he must stay, but sighed very obediently, "Okay, I'll leave Syria." I won't trouble you. ”
Zhou Qingfeng, who was so easy to speak, was a little unexpected by Xiao Jinlang, but Lao Xiao still replied immediately: "You stay where you are and don't walk around, I'll arrange a helicopter for you." You go back to Damascus first, and then you can go anywhere. ”
Zhou Qingfeng returned to his car, surrounded by armored soldiers in charge of vigilance, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, refusing anyone to approach. He could see the crater on the road not far away through the car window, and in a trance there seemed to be a person standing there, someone who had just been talking to him.
The driver who drove the car was arranged by the national security, and seeing that Zhou Qingfeng in the back seat had blood on his face, he hurriedly found gauze and hemostatic spray for him. Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand to take it and suddenly asked, "Do you think that I am particularly willful, troublesome, and annoying?" ”
The driver was stunned, but did not speak.
"Blood, sweat and tears, just to protect me as a tease who likes to run around and get into trouble everywhere? And I'm a tease who doesn't know how to be grateful, and every time I provoke something bigger than the sky. I remember a time before when I had a disaster, and you had intelligence officers who died because of the tail sweep. ”
The driver still doesn't speak.
Zhou Qingfeng sighed and continued to talk to himself, "I'm not familiar with that Major Wang, and I haven't seen it many times in total. The explosion was most likely coming at me, and I felt like he was dying on my behalf. On the way here, he mentioned that his wife did not want him to come to Syria, and the children still thought that he should go back quickly.
But now he can't go back. ”
The wound on Zhou Qingfeng's head had quickly scabbed, and the blood had already stopped. Wash it with water, and it's basically fine after cleaning it up. However, the driver who helped him bandage him still wrapped his head around his head with gauze.
Zhou Qingfeng sat still, but continued to ask, "How many people have you sacrificed because you took care of me?" ”
The driver was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary face but a strong skill. He returned to the driver's seat after the bandaging and continued to be quiet. Zhou Qingfeng suddenly grabbed his shoulder excitedly and asked, "Don't you know how to speak?" Are there a lot of people who die because of me? ”
The driver was still calm when he turned around, but finally said simply: "The leader said that you are very important, very important, extremely important." It's worth the life of our entire team to defend it. ”
"Hehe......." Zhou Qingfeng let go of his hand with a wry smile and fell silently on the back seat of the jeep.
Xiao Jinlang made several more phone calls to inform him that the helicopter had been arranged. Zhou Qingfeng lazily answered a few times on the phone, so he could only continue to wait, occasionally looking out of the car to pass the time. But just as he was staring, someone in the crowd near the convoy caught his attention.
A middle-aged man wrapped in a turban and dressed in tatters. He has a high nose and deep eyes, a gloomy face, and his eyes are always aimed at Zhou Qingfeng's car. And Zhou Qingfeng has always had an excellent memory, he remembered this bastard, just before the suicide bombing, this guy was pointing behind the crowd of refugees.
At a distance of about twenty or thirty meters, Zhou Qingfeng and this guy looked at each other across the crowd. He felt the man looking at him, at the jeep he was sitting in. The 'Yin Owl Face' was also shocked to realize that he had been discovered, and quickly lowered his head and turned to the crowd.
"Old Xiao, old Xiao, I think I found the mastermind behind the suicide bombing just now. Shall we arrest him? Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly found a satellite phone to find Xiao Jinlang.
But Xiao Jinlang on the other end of the phone seemed to be very busy, so he could only persuade patiently: "Boy, don't make trouble." It's not up to us to catch the terrorists, the helicopter will be there soon, you have to be patient and wait. ”
As soon as the phone hung up, Zhou Qingfeng could only sit in the car. The 'yin owl face' outside the car seemed to be gone, but within a few minutes, this guy appeared next to a dilapidated house sixty or seventy meters away, still looking at Zhou Qingfeng with a telescope in his hand. He was much bolder, and he pointed his middle finger at Zhou Qingfeng knowing that he was exposed.
Zhou Qingfeng's eyes were extremely sharp, and he shouted to the driver in the front seat: "Which guy seventy meters away on the left is definitely a terrorist, and someone should be sent to arrest him." ”
The armored soldiers in charge of guarding hurriedly expanded the cordon, and Zhou Qingfeng sent two people out to catch each other, but in fact, they could only drive away. Compared with the lawless Zhou Qingfeng, the national security personnel who protect his safety are much more cautious.
The driver whispered, "We are now a United Nations aid team and a military observer mission, and we can't cause trouble, let alone have the power to enforce the law." ”
That means ......, sit back and relax.
In the face of the drive, the 'Yin Owl Face' at most continued to run farther, or stared at Zhou Qingfeng's direction. He just kept going. And three or five accomplices appeared beside him, looking at Zhou Qingfeng one by one.
And Zhou Qingfeng could only watch from the car.
After waiting for four or five hours, a 'little squirrel' arrived in Aleppo and landed slowly. Lao Xiao contacted Zhou Qingfeng at the same time and said: "Get on the helicopter and leave immediately." ”
"What about the terrorists who blew us up?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.
"The Syrian authorities have just protested to us that our men have massacred two civilians in Aleppo, and we are thinking about how to wipe our ass, what else are you going to do?"
Zhou Qingfeng was speechless and could only get on the helicopter.
But when the helicopter flew and climbed, Zhou Qingfeng clearly saw the 'yin owl face' on the ground aiming and shooting at him. His companion also took off his pants and peed into the air, and this incomprehensible hatred was obviously undying.
......, I can't bear it, I don't have to endure it anymore!
The 'little squirrel' climbed more than ten meters, but Zhou Qingfeng took off the military uniform he was wearing, kicked the helicopter door open with a bang, and jumped directly.