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Looking at Mark, who was over fifty years old and still full of passion, Xia Wancheng couldn't tell how he felt.
For the first time, she realized how small and shallow she was to this world and to these people in this current environment.
For a long time, she mainly didn¡¯t understand Michael¡¯s choice to come here for medical assistance. She has roughly the same idea as many other famous ladies in the Helen Foundation.
For charity, just donate money.
¡°Peace, that is a matter for local government and the military.
Now she realizes how stupid and despicable her understanding is. Only in such a place can the ugliness and greatness of human nature be fully displayed.
Although this Mark had an unattractive face, Xia Wancheng felt that the light emanating from him was enough to illuminate the entire dark night in Modisha.
The car that had been moving forward suddenly stopped, and Mark's ambitions were also forced to pause. The driver reported that it was because the car leading the way stopped first, so Mark used the walkie-talkie to communicate and asked the person in front what happened?
Intermittent sounds came along with the sound of electricity:
"The road ahead is closed."
"What's the reason for the road closure?"
"We have found the place where the kidnappers are holding the hostages and are preparing to carry out armed invasion to rescue the hostages."
Xia Wancheng raised his throat in one breath, his heart began to beat irregularly, and his fingers clenched the corners of his clothes tightly.
Mark asked over the intercom: "Can I change lanes? It's not good for the car to stay in one place for a long time."
"Can."
After saying these words, the car started moving slowly again. But after walking less than a hundred meters, the car in front stopped again, and the intermittent voice appeared on the intercom again:
¡°The road closure in the block ahead has been lifted, do we still need to change lanes?¡±
Mark was overjoyed and couldn't hide his excitement and asked: "Did you successfully rescue the hostages?"
"It seemsit seems not"
The sound of the current is getting louder and louder, and the sound on the other end is completely inaudible.
Xia Wancheng was as impatient as an ant on a hot pot. She stared at the walkie-talkie in Mark's hand, trying to connect the other person's words into sentences.
"We are sure we have found the hostage"
Xia Wancheng held her breath and listened to the other party: "But the kidnapper was not found"
"The building is empty when people leave"
"The two hostageshave been killed."
"What did you say!"
Mark¡¯s voice suddenly rose: ¡°Say it again.¡±
"It was confirmed that the remaining two hostages had been brutally murdered. The kidnappers cut off their heads and drained their blood"
Mark trembled without saying a word. Just as he was about to say something, he felt Miss Xia next to her slide down to the bottom of the chair.
"Miss Xia!"
The train entered the tunnel, and there was still darkness at the end. There was a rumbling sound in my ears, like a train rolling over the rails, more like thunder exploding in the valley.
This train may have been running for two centuries. It stopped at every station, but no one was ever waiting at the station.
Xia Wancheng was sitting alone in this train, not knowing where it came from or where it would end.
So Xia Wancheng always thought that she would ride this train alone forever.
A surprise came suddenly. One day, a man came from the next car and agreed to accompany her on this train forever.
Xia Wancheng was filled with joy and felt that it was good that this train would never come to an end.
But when the car entered the dark tunnel again, she was alone on the train again.
Because we have had it before, it becomes even more unforgettable when we lose it.
Xia Wancheng struggled and cried bitterly, feeling that a piece of flesh had been taken away from her heart.
"How is it? Have you found the head?"
At the moment when I was almost suffocating, an impatient voice sounded in my ears.
"not yet."
"Have you confirmed the hostage's identity?"
"I only know that one of the men is from country C, aged between 26 and 30 years old, and about 185cm tall"
"What about other than that?"
"Type O blood."
"That's right."
A heavy sigh sounded,But Xia Wancheng was slapped on the face, waking her up immediately from her sleep.
"This is still a step too late. I just hope that the head can be found as soon as possible, so that we can at least take the whole body back."
"Miss Xia is here"
"It shouldn't be a big deal if she fainted because she was so out of breath. But I would rather she stay fainted like this, so as not to wake up and suffer."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Wancheng suddenly opened her eyes.
She saw a dark room in front of her, with no windows and dim lights. There was a strong smell of smoke all around, and the air carried dry particles.
She concentrated all her strength on her fingers, and spent a lot of effort to give her body basic sensory abilities.
She moved her mouth and uttered a hoarse "ah" word.
People nearby quickly rushed towards her. Xia Wancheng glanced at Wang Hui's scarlet eyes.
"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
As soon as Xia Wancheng moved her mouth, she immediately felt the taste of rust spreading in her mouth. She asked: "Micheal"
Wang Hui and Silan looked at each other and patted her shoulder gently, "It's okay. You should rest first."
"Michealdid something happen?"
Wang Hui avoided answering her question and only said: "You should rest first."
Xia Wancheng closed her eyes, then struggled to get up from the bed.
Silan sat behind her and hugged her, brought water to her mouth, and advised: "Drink some water first."
Xia Wancheng asked: "What is the situation now? Were the remaining two hostages killed by the kidnappers?"
Seeing that Wang Hui didn¡¯t speak and avoided her sight, Xia Wancheng felt that her throat was stuck together more and more, tearing at the blood vessels and causing pain.
"Has your identity been confirmed? Is it is it Micheal?"
"Because the head was not found, the identity has not been determined for the time being. I only know I only know that one of the men is from country C, 26 to 30 years old, about 185cm tall, and has type O blood."
Xia Wancheng felt a surge of heat, and something suddenly surged into her throat, causing her to cough uncontrollably.
Amid her violent coughing, Wang Hui's eyes widened little by little, looking at her in horror.
Xia Wancheng followed his gaze and reached out to wipe her mouth, only to see the blood on her palm.
Silan shouted: "Let the doctor come over and take a look!"
Xia Wancheng took Wang Hui's hand and asked, "Thatthat deceased person has any belongings?"
Wang Hui nodded, "After the forensic examination is completed, the relics will be sorted out."
Xia Wancheng stood up immediately, "I'll go take a look."
Wang Hui stopped her, "Forget itit's better to wait until the head is found."
"I gonna go see¡¡"
Xia Wancheng's eyes turned red, "I'm just going to take a look."
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