Liu Weiwei's face turned red, she lowered her hair, and lowered her head to kiss me. I rolled over and pressed her underneath me, kissing her from the red lips to my neck. Reaching out and touching the two big white rabbits under her thin underwear, they were round and huge, and they couldn't be controlled by one hand. Liu Weiwei's face was red, her eyes closed and she didn't dare to move, waiting for my next move.

But at that moment, a loud shiver woke the two of us.

The two of us glanced at each other, and at the same time reacted from the love, and hurried to the window. When I opened the window, I saw that not far away, the rioters had blown up a building with bombs. The building was slowly collapsing, and the mob, armed with weapons and explosives, was heading towards the hotel. Suddenly, the lights in the hotel were all gone out and the power went out again.

Vera Lau and I got dressed at the same time, and when we got dressed, the third child and Saba had already come to look for us.

The four of us arrived at the lobby of the hotel, where countless guests gathered to hear the movement. Outside the hotel, thousands of thugs gathered. They are all patriots, anti-American war elements, and now they have weapons in their hands. The hotel manager was flustered and no longer as calm as he had been in the afternoon. He made an urgent call, but the hotel's phone line had already been cut off.

The hotel manager, a native of Syria, watched the thugs who were storming the gate. Took a deep breath and walked out of the road, and reasoned with this group of thugs. They only talked for three minutes before the hotel manager was crushed by the mob. The reason should be very simple, people who serve Americans in the hotel like dogs are lackeys of the Americans, and they should be killed.

The mob was already going crazy, I reached for a carbine assault rifle and said to the third child and Sabah, "Get ready to fight." ”

The four of us were in a circle, Liu Weiwei held the Colt M733 in her hand, Saba held the RPK in her hand, and the third child held the red tassel gun in her hand. The mob smashed the glass door of the hotel and rushed in, and the white people inside the hotel scattered in all directions, only to be chased by the mob and hacked to death with knives. There are also some white people who think of resisting, but in front of many rioters, their resistance seems so powerless.

The group of people first targeted the white people, and waited for the white people in the hotel to die. They set their sights on the hotel waiters, who were torn off their clothes and dragged away by their white thighs. I guess I'm going to do something unseemly, and when these people are all carved up, they turn their attention to us.

Sabah is Islamic, but neither my third child nor Liu Weiwei are Islamic. In their eyes, as long as they are foreigners, they should die, because they have been controlled by violence. A mob rushed towards us. Sabah took out his RPK and fired at the group, hitting those with weapons. There are also people who want to get close, but they are directly knocked over by the old Trinity stick and directly want their lives. On Liu Weiwei's side, he was holding a Colt, closing his eyes, and shouting in terror.

I yelled, "Pull the trigger." ”

Liu Weiwei subconsciously pulled the trigger and swept it around. It was also effective, preventing the enemy from getting close.

The third child said, "We're going to the car." ”

I glanced at the Wrangler parked in the corner of the hotel parking lot and said to the third child, "You get out of the way." ”

The third child nodded and rushed towards the group of people, and a beautiful flat sand goose directly swept away a large area. The three of us, under the protection of the third child, fired two shots from time to time. Soon no one dared to approach us, and the thugs with guns did not dare to shoot, and the weapons in their hands, in front of us, were simply burning sticks.

We quickly left the hotel lobby and reached the courtyard. A mob surrounded us, but we did not dare to come up, and at this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Allah Allah." Then, a group of people rushed up without fear, I dropped the gun directly, turned around and took Liu Weiwei's hand and said, "Run." ”

There are too many people, and if we continue to be entangled like this, we will only be killed by them. Fortunately, we were not far from the Wrangler, and we got on the Wrangler in three or two clicks, Liu Weiwei and I sat in the car and started the car, the third child was outside to block the enemy, and Saba was holding a gun and shooting at one person after another.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out in the dark, and the bullet hit Sabah's shoulder. As soon as Sabah's shoulder hurts, he is rushed up by a group of thugs to grab the RPK, and then he himself is beaten to death by the thugs. The third child immediately wanted to step forward, but I held the third child's hand and said, "Leave him alone." ”

When the car finally started, I said to the third child, "Get in the car." ”

The third child solved the person in front of him and jumped directly into the car. I roared the car's motor and charged towards the group, the Wrangler's horsepower was enough to walk the mountains, and their flesh was so weak compared to the steel beast.

After reaching the end of the road, a group of people saw the Wrangler quickly dodge and took the initiative to make a way for the Wrangler.

And we finally left the heart of the mob and headed for the outskirts of Damascus.

A hearty escape made me feel like I was in prostration. This was the result of a long period of no sleep, the car left Damascus, and without thinking about it, it headed towards Lebanon. Now that we have no weapons, we will only be dead by continuing to stay in Syria. As for the nuclear materials inside the Umayyad mosque, whoever loves it will go.

The most important thing is a small life.

After three hours of driving on the empty road in the middle of the night, we finally arrived at the border in Syria. What surprised me a little was that there was no one at the border in Syria, and if you think about it, you can understand it. The country is in such a mess, and all those who can use it are probably transferred away to fight, and who will take care of the border gates. As we passed through the border, we came across a convoy full of white soldiers, but strangely from the soldiers' clothes, there was no nationality. And there are only two practice cars, about 30 people.

They may have mistaken us for fleeing Damascus and ignored us.

Instead, they went to Damascus.

Liu Weiwei, who escaped death, seemed a little silent, and I was also exhausted. Halfway through, I asked the third child to drive the car, and finally after dawn, I rushed back to Tripoli, Lebanon.

Return to the hotel and return the colorful Wrangler to the hotel. I went to the bathroom of the hotel room, turned on the hot water, and let the hot water spill on my body, and I stood there, with my eyes closed, enjoying the water.

……

When I drove over the thugs, there was no hesitation or trembling in my heart. Because I know that at that time, it was either life or death. Because they are no longer human, but a bunch of people who have lost their minds. Perhaps the biggest takeaway from this trip to the Middle East was the thing buried in the Umayyad Mosque, but I think the spiritual shock is more precious than this harvest.

For I walk with God.