The water was flowing gently, and all the children held their breath for fear that the sudden loudness of the water would alarm the al-Qaeda elements who were guarding them outside.

The five children who had been drenched in gasoline covered their mouths, their big and bright eyes showed surprise, and let the cool water wash their bodies, the thick layer of gasoline on their bodies that made them fear seem to be less and less as their clothes were wiped.

Ye Jian once again leaned close to the door of the room, knocked lightly and rhythmically with his hand, and said in a low voice after getting a response: "I suggest the second course of action, leave the welfare home, and solve them on the plane." ”

"You're going to pour out the gasoline?" V8 raised his eyebrows slightly, he immediately guessed why Ye Jian proposed the second plan of action, he resolutely lowered his voice to the lowest between his eyebrows, and asked: "We don't have enough time, we need to meet all Pabel's requirements before ten o'clock, and now it's been almost three hours since the last call, Ye Jian, there is not much time left for us." ”

Ye Jian, who was smiling, felt that it was indeed very easy to have such a comrade-in-arms outside, and they could guess what she wanted to do, "I will dispose of all the gasoline and turn this dilapidated house into the safest room, so that there is no need to worry about bullets accidentally hitting the gasoline barrel during the fight and causing an explosion." My second suggestion is that the first hostages be released before Pabel leaves in a car......"

Before the word 'put' was spoken, T6, who was in charge of guarding, knocked lightly on the door with a gun, Ye Jian didn't ask a word, and returned to the children with agility.

Petty immediately reminded all the children in Urdu, "Someone's coming." ”

This is a group of children who have survived the war and have a keen sense of crisis, and Petty's reminder makes them all immediately bow their heads and hold their knees as if they are asleep.

The five children who had been drenched in gasoline all squatted in the corner, and the water pipe was gently put back by Ye Jian, so that everything was calm again.

The door was not opened, and the patrolling people just came over as usual to see if there was anything abnormal, and after finding that there was no movement, they left again after a few words.

"K7, there's a patrol coming, three people in total, beware." V8 keeps in touch with K7 and informs them of the situation on their side, so that K7 and their brothers who come to support can be prepared.

K7, who had already found the staff of the welfare home, whispered "hidden" to several other figures, and before the patrolling al-Qaeda elements came, they hid in the blink of an eye like owls that haunt at night.

The entire orphanage is no longer under Pabel's control, and with the infiltration of Chinese soldiers, at least the guards of al-Qaeda will be replaced by ...... Camouflaged Chinese soldiers guarded the guard.

Ye Jian didn't know exactly how many hostages were controlled, and after she heard the footsteps moving away, she quickly rinsed the other two children who hadn't washed off the gasoline on their bodies.

"Now it's just a matter of getting rid of the smell of gasoline from them, and the danger hasn't been solved yet, so we have to remove the gasoline barrels." Ye Jian whispered to Petty, who could feel the joy in the dark: "If a bullet hits the gasoline can, it will still cause an explosion, and the best way is to keep the gasoline in the gasoline canister out of our side." ”

It's not an easy thing to leave here, Petty, who finally had a smile on her face, heard this, and sadness crawled into her eyes again, "Then what to do?" The oil drum is too big...... How can we move them out? ”