() "Bang bang bang!"

"Ahhh The exclamations of women and the angry scolding of men are mixed together, and they are so harsh in the middle of the night.

"Dragovich, right, RPG kill him!"

"The machine gun truck is coming!"

"Fire, fire!"

Sharapova was really afraid, at first she thought that the danger Makarov was talking about was cold guns and cannons, as long as their cars drove fast enough, bullets would not be able to catch up with them.

As a result, when they entered Ethiopia, they found themselves wrong, and they were wrong.

Because of the influence of the ward, the roads in Ethiopia are crowded with vehicles and refugees who want to leave, most of these people carry their own net worth on the road, so it has also attracted a lot of vicious gangs, these people rely on trucks to maneuver quickly, grab a sum and run, the Ethiopian military has no choice but to increase patrols, but the result, it is still useless.

Perhaps it was because of the observation of the platoon of ambulances and transports of Médecins Sans Frontières (MSF), the gang named Howling Wolves planned to come over and make a small profit, because they knew that these white people were very rich, and as long as they kidnapped them, there would be not only ransom, but also beautiful women.

However, Makarov and his men followed behind Sharapova, so when the attack happened, Makarov and his men easily helped Sharapova repel the bandits.

"Oh my God, this is hell!" After the attack, Sharapova looked at the corpses and wreckage everywhere and closed her mouth in horror.

"Hell, I think it's heaven here, and it would be better if there was vodka!" Dragovich grinned and carried the pk that was still smoking from the muzzle out of the bunker, and by the way, he took out a cigar, and pressed it on the muzzle for a few seconds, and the cigar caught fire.

"Thank you so much, thank you, Mr. Makarov, you are such angels!" Sharapova pondered for a moment and then spoke, "Can I ask you for one thing, I know that you are all very powerful people, so can you escort us to the epidemic area, you know, this journey is really uneasy!" ”

"But," Makarov said after a deep sigh, "we have come to Ethiopia to help our good brother Luqi take his family, and it may not be very convenient!" ”

"I understand!" Sharapova took out a bank card from her chest that still had a temperature on it and handed it to Makarov.

"There's 50,000 in here, please!"

The other doctors in the convoy also began to rummage through their pockets, scraping together piles of cash and a few bank cards for Makarov.

"That's a total of 200,000, please, there are only so many of us doctors!"

"Well, I promise you!" Makarov pretended to be embarrassed and nodded.

Having agreed to the doctors, Makarov took over the command of the team, planned the route, arranged for his men to protect the medical vehicle, and then returned to his car.

"What do you think about coming here as a babysitter?" Dragovich doesn't understand very well.

"Do you like that woman? Big breasts and big ass, can give birth, if you like it, I'll tie you up tonight! ”

"Shut up, you idiot!" Makarov hated iron not steel.

"They are a professional medical team, who will extract the original strain of the virus if we need it? Do you go or do I go? We go with them, we can disguise our identities, and we can also wait for them to get the original plant! Do you understand? ”

"Oh, I see!" Dragovich nodded, "I thought you were really going to be a mercenary!" ”

"How is it possible, only to earn a few dollars as a mercenary?" Makarov shook his pockets.

"Those guys have made up a total of 200,000 yuan, in fact, if we delay it a little longer, we can get more!"

"Then why don't you?"

"Because we're mercenaries now!" Makarov smiled and put his foot on the window.

"Alright, driver, let's get those guests to their destination!"

Along the way, the situation in Ethiopia is shocking, and despite the best efforts of the Ethiopian authorities, it is a drop in the bucket for the huge number of refugees, drought, locust plagues, and smallpox, and the refugees who are waiting to be fed are like locusts, swept from one place to another.

As a beacon of freedom, the United States has been calling for humanitarian aid in the international community for a long time, but only the cry is heavy and the rain is small, and even the packets of biscuits have not been delivered, but the EU has urgently pulled a few boatloads of food and stuffed many doctors over.

The smallpox outbreak was concentrated in Ethiopia's Gambella region, which was once dominated by animal husbandry and where oats were grown, but when the disease broke out, the fields were abandoned.

The city of Gambella, the capital of Gambella State

Although it is an African country, the majority of its residents are Christian, and because the regional hospital facilities in the region are inadequate, Médecins Sans Frontières has set up the hospital in the local Christian church.

When Makarov and the others entered Gambella, the area was barely inhabited, with mountains of household garbage piling up on the city's streets and the occasional wild dog wandering through the garbage heaps.

"We're about to enter the infected area, everyone take precautions!" Sharapova put on her protective suit, goggles and respirator, pulled out her documents and walked to the central wall of the city, behind which was the most heavily polluted area in the truest sense of the word.

"Welcome, Dr. Sharapova, with you on board, the development of the vaccine will definitely reach a new level!" At the walled checkpoint, there are already doctors waiting.

"Ah, Dr. Pert, long time no see!" Sharapova handed the soldier his papers, and the two began to talk through the wall.

"How's your work going?"

"We have isolated the original strain of the virus, and now we are ready to send it to the laboratory!"

"Well, you're making a lot of progress!"

"No way, it's too urgent here, we haven't had a good rest for more than a month, you guys are here, we can at least breathe a sigh of relief!" The female doctor named Pert said happily.

"Okay, when we finish disinfection, you guys hurry over to move supplies, we have brought some antibiotics and inhibitory drugs, I hope it can play a role!"

The two chatted and chattered, and Makarov also showed a happy smile in the back, since the original strain of the virus had been isolated by them, then he just needed to mix in.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Makarov, your vehicle needs to be detoxified too!"

Well, someone will send a pillow if you are sleepy!