Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bad State of Affairs

Joga woke up to find herself lying in a medical room, body armor unfastened, and an infusion needle stuck in the back of her left hand.

In a daze, Qiao Jia felt his brain dizzy for a while, and then uncomfortably leaned sideways and stretched his head out of the hospital bed with a 'vomit' sound, spit out a wave of acid water, and accurately fell into the trash can that seemed to have been prepared.

After vomiting, Qiao Jia suddenly felt a sharp pain in his oppressed chest, and then felt a cool position in the back of his head, and subconsciously reached out and touched it, and found that the hair on the back of his head was shaved, and there were obvious pimple folds after stitches.

The aftermath of the concussion was very uncomfortable, and Joga struggled to sit up to see where he was, but a voice came from behind him......

"Wake up, don't move, you just had fifteen stitches in the back of your head, and you have a slight concussion."

Qiao Jia glanced back and saw that it was actually the waitress who helped him rush out.

Looking around again, Joga found himself in the hospital.

Doctors and nurses were in a hurry, and a large number of wounded wailed in pain.

A middle-aged man in a white robe was holding a young child in his arms, and his body was completely stained red with blood.

Looking at the huge gap in the child's shoulder caused by a stray bullet, Joga knew that the child was dead.

Shaking his dizzy head, Joga looked at the waitress with a calm expression and said in Arabic, "How's the hotel going?" ”

The waitress shook her head and said, "The SD security department tried a forcible attack, but it was repulsed.

The terrorists planted many car bombs in Khartoum, and these were all casualties as a result of the explosion of the car bombs. ”

As he spoke, the waitress pointed to a corpse covered with a white cloth on the hospital bed next to her, and said in a calm tone: "Your embassy has helped a lot, otherwise my brother's body would not have been able to be retrieved." ”

"Your brother?"

Qiao Jia shook his head in confusion, he remembered that he didn't know the woman's brother, and even now he didn't know the woman's name.

The waitress was calm, and she lifted the corner of the white cloth to reveal the corpse inside.

Joga looked at the familiar face and was shocked to realize that this guy was actually the director in the black suit in the hotel.

"He's your brother?"

Qiao Jia couldn't figure out how an older brother could treat his sister with such a mean attitude.

But considering their beliefs, and the attitude of the guy desperately covering in the end, it seems to be quite reasonable.

But at this time, Qiao Jia didn't have time to think about the waitress's problem, he got out of the hospital bed with difficulty, looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he said to the waitress: "What's your name, thank you for saving my life, but I need to get out of here first, can you leave me a call?"

I'll call you in a few days, well, maybe I can go to your brother's funeral, after all, he ended up getting hit because he was covering us. ”

The waitress looked at Joga's embarrassed appearance, and after a moment of silence, she said, "My name is Nice, Nice Mansoor, and I'm from Liberia.

If you hadn't saved me on the second floor, there would have been no aftermath at all.

You help me, I help you, none of us owe anyone. ”

Saying that, the waitress looked into Qiao Jia's eyes, and after being silent for a while, she said, "But I do need some help now, if you want to leave, can you let me come along?" ”

Joga was stunned for a moment, he looked at Nice's big eyes and hesitated for a long time, then said: "Probably not, you should be able to see that my job is not safe......"

Before Choga could finish his words, Ness nodded and said, "Your marksmanship is fast and accurate, better than many so-called special forces soldiers I have seen."

I don't know what you're doing, mercenary? Spy? Killer?

I don't care about that, I just want to get out of here, my passport was lost in the hotel, I can't stay here and be interrogated by the SD security department. ”

As soon as Qiao Jia heard it, he understood that the foundation of this Nice was definitely not very clean.

However, this girl had just helped herself out of the hail of bullets a few hours ago, and although she had only run a few steps, it was a real life-saving grace.

He is not a good person with a clean foundation, and he has just killed more than a dozen terrorists, so he is not suitable to stay here at all.

Since everyone is leaving, let's go together.

No one paid attention to Joga and Nice in the chaotic emergency center, and the two easily got out of the hospital, and then Joga contacted Kaman to drive to the hospital to pick them up, quickly left the land of right and wrong, and quietly returned to Joga's villa.

After returning to the villa, Joga inquired in detail about what happened after he fainted.

According to Nice, when the embassy's armed police protected them, the terrorists turned their guns around and began to massacre staff and collect hostages in hotels.

Moreover, several major streets in Khartoum, at the time of the terrorist attack on the hotel, there were car bomb attacks on the streets at the same time, and the security situation in Khartoum has become very serious.

Choga's condition was not good at the time, the embassy did not have the equipment to confirm his condition, and finally an armed police officer drove them to the hospital.

In the end, the armed policeman did not leave Qiao Jia to accompany him because of the terrorist attack because of the terrorist attack, but only recorded his passport number and left.

When he left, he contacted someone from the SD Security Department to ask them to keep Joga safe, and finally asked Tony to stay and look after him.

In fact, Qiao Jia knew that his situation was very suspicious, and he ran away after a shootout with terrorists, and in the end no one came up to ask him, which is very illogical.

Are the people from the SD Security Department really that stupid?

Nice heard Joga's question, she turned on the TV in the living room, then looked at the news above and said: "The hotel attack was carried out by a warlord in Darfur called 'Kindwick', and his purpose was to attack, kidnap and deter.

This guy's men killed a lot of people in the hotel, and finally kidnapped more than a dozen executives of large enterprises and escaped from Khartoum.

Kindwick's purpose has been accomplished, and he must have made a condition to the SD government, now that the restoration of the city and the rescue of hostages are the main thing, it is normal that no one pays attention to us. ”

Qiao Jia nodded when he heard this, and said, "It seems that this is indeed the case, and I am also unlucky, even if I leave a few minutes early." ”

Just when Qiao Jia sighed, his work phone suddenly rang, looking at the name of 'Boss Huang' on it, Qiao Jia answered the phone and said in Chinese: "Hello, I'm a jackal." ”

Boss Huang on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a hurry, and he said in a hurried tone: "Jackal, do you have any goods there?" I needed a lot and the price was not a problem. ”