"I continue to negotiate to get these thugs to retreat." Zhang Changqiu stepped forward to continue to negotiate with the thugs, but Muyang quietly followed, ready to wait for the opportunity to launch.

Because Mu Yang saw that these people's hearts were now full of riotous emotions, and they would not listen to anyone's persuasion, so they could only use means.

Muyang stood beside Zhang Changqiu, Zhang Changqiu said something, the thug yelled at Zhang Changqiu, one hand kept waving, Muyang saw the opportunity, stepped forward, grabbed the thug's head, twisted it to the side, and then the guy fell to the ground, and immediately stopped moving.

Zhang Changqiu was stunned, he really didn't expect Muyang to dare to launch a surprise attack, but looking at the thug who looked like a dead thug, Zhang Changqiu didn't blame Muyang, but nodded at Muyang and said, "It's okay." Then he called Wu Jinglin into the dormitory building.

Muyang didn't delay, picked up the rifle on the ground, and said to his stupid colleague Zhang Chao there: "Keep up." Then he went into the dormitory.

"You can't do this, if you want to rob property, you can take it, but if you want to violate our female compatriots, you can't."

The students were blocked in several dormitories at the end of the dormitory building, there were about a dozen rioters, more than 20 boys were in front, the two sides were confronting, Mu Yang took a look, fortunately, not everyone had guns, most of them were just armed with machetes and sticks, and there were only three people with guns.

Mu Yang checked the rifle in his hand, the old-fashioned AK47, the performance was okay, and it was quietly adjusted to a single-shot mode.

"I am a Chinese diplomat, don't hurt our people, you can leave now. Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences. Zhang Changqiu shouted in Arabic.

The sudden appearance of four people made the rioters a little nervous and confused. And those students who were trapped inside, when they heard that people from the state came to pick them up. But many people cried, especially the female students.

When you are in pain, the joy and relaxation of seeing your loved ones at that moment cannot be expressed in words, and crying is the simplest and most direct way to express it.

One of the gun-wielding thugs was very emotional, turned around and roared loudly at the four of them, and kept pointing at the four Muyang with his rifle.

Mu Yang said in Chinese beside Zhang Changqiu: "Director, can you make sense?" ”

"Now these thugs have lost their minds. They told us to hand over our rifles, go over and stand with the students, or shoot us. Zhang Changqiu said.

"Can I do it?" Muyang said.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Changqiu's eyes narrowed.

"Yes."

"I agree."

When the two were talking, their eyes kept looking ahead, but their mouths kept whispering in Chinese, while Wu Jinglin and Zhang Chao behind them were wide-eyed.

Mu Yang shouted: "The Chinese lie down." ”

He shouted very suddenly in his voice, in Chinese, and those students and the three people around Mu Yang were stunned. Then he fell down very quickly.

And those thugs were stunned by this Chinese that didn't know what it meant.

At this moment, Mu Yang did not delay even a second, raised the rifle in his hand and pulled the trigger.

"Woo Woo Woo" three shots. Shot at the three gun-wielding guys in the mob, the gunfire was so loud in the hallway that it shook people's eardrums. Looking at the three guys with guns, there is an extra blood hole in each head. He fell to the ground unwillingly.

And the thugs, armed with machetes and sticks, were stunned by this scene. Don't know how to react.

Mu Yang didn't continue shooting, the muzzle of the gun continued to be pointed at the crowd of thugs, and said to Zhang Changqiu, who was lying on the ground: "Director Zhang, let these thugs drop their weapons and lie down, or they will be killed directly." ”

Director Zhang said something in Arabic, and then these thugs dropped their hands one after another, obediently lying on the ground, and consciously put their hands on their heads.

"Students, come out with your things, the car that picks you up and takes you home is at the school gate, let's go home." Director Zhang saw that Muyang had already controlled the situation, and hurriedly said to those students.

What a heartwarming word, let's go home.

No one of the students hesitated, they didn't want to stay here for a moment, picked up the simple luggage prepared in advance, and followed Zhang Changqiu and the others to the gate.

Muyang saw that the students had evacuated, so he put his rifle on his back, and then ran out of the dormitory and returned to the bus.

Seeing Muyang coming back, the students in the car applauded, and the car drove towards the airport.

"Comrade, are you a Chinese special soldier, China sent troops over?" Some students asked excitedly and curiously.

Mu Yang smiled, "No, I'm a staff member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." ”

"Then why are you so good?" A girl asked curiously.

"Can't you work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" Mu Yang said with a smile.

These students had just experienced a thrilling event, and their hearts were still very fragile, so Muyang chatted with them, which could relieve their tension as soon as possible.

The bus drove into Tripoli Airport, which was now completely occupied by Chinese in a corner of the departure hall, and when these students blended into the crowd, they felt really safe.

Register names and relevant information, these things are naturally responsible for the relevant personnel at the airport, Zhang Changqiu took Muyang and the three to the airport temporary command center, Zhang Changqiu went to report the results of the operation to the leader, and the three of Muyang sat aside for a temporary rest.

"Dididi" Muyang's QQ sounded, and it was a message from Xu Youshan.

Mu Yang looked happy, although it was just two young men and women caring for each other's ambiguous words, but it was the sweetest.

"Is it a girlfriend?" Wu Jinglin sat on the sofa, leaned his head against the backrest, looked at Muyang and asked casually.

"Yes."

Muyang took out a cigarette and sprinkled it on the two of them, and then the three of them smoked clouds and fog in the house.

"It's better for you young people." Wu Jinglin said.

"Angkor, aren't you under thirty, why are you so old-fashioned." Muyang said.

"When you go to work, you will know, working in ministries and commissions, sometimes it is quite destrictive, you have to behave steadily, and you will slowly become old-fashioned." Wu Jinglin said.

In the command office, Zhang Changqiu recounted the whole incident in detail, and when he heard that all the students had been rescued safely. The leader nodded with satisfaction, but frowned when he heard that there had been a clash and that several Libyan locals had been killed.

"They were going to assault our female students with guns, and they were so arrogant that I was afraid that if we didn't do it, we might not be able to come back." Zhang Changqiu said.

"You gave this order." The leader asked.

"Yes, I agreed." Zhang Changqiu did not shirk responsibility.

"You said that comrade named Muyang shot one by one, and directly shot three thugs to death?" Another leader asked.

"Yes, the movements are crisp and neat, the marksmanship is extremely accurate, and I feel more powerful than ordinary soldiers." Zhang Changqiu said.

"What about the rest of the thugs?"

"Muyang doesn't know Arabic, so let me shout at them, and those people all dropped their machetes and sticks, and lay on the ground, and then we evacuated, and Muyang was the last to withdraw."

"You go out, rest first, and wait for the mission." The leader asked Zhang Changqiu to go out first. (To be continued.) )