Chapter 1536 Gunshots at the Gate of the Refugee Camp
"The war never stops"
After speaking, the sewing machine holding the lunch box quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, and then urged, "Anyway, these have nothing to do with us. While there is still time, everyone should eat quickly. No accidents.
If so, I'm afraid the wounded will be sent here soon."
After this reminder, everyone also speeded up their eating, and the little translator Rama even trotted along to take out Wei Ran's lunch box and tableware.
"What just exploded was in the direction of the Falange headquarters."
While he was eating, Cradle said again, "So, those who will be sent here later will be all Falangists?"
"So what if it's them?" Edelweiss asked nonchalantly.
"They will monopolize medical resources."
Wei Ran answered this while picking food into his mouth, "Just like the major sent by the Phalangists last time, they will drive away other wounded people, especially Palestinians."
"With such a big bomb, I didn't realize it would only injure one or two majors."
The sewing machine said as he closed the empty lunch box, "And do you still remember? We just transferred so many medical staff yesterday, and I can even smell the smell of conspiracy from it."
"So what should we do?" Cradle asked subconsciously.
"At least hide our ambulance"
After saying this, Sewing Machine glanced at Wei Ran, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "It's best not to conflict with them. Let's do this, Cradle and Edelweiss, you take the children to the garage for now."
"No, we need to..." in the operating room.
"If this place is really commandeered by the Falangists"
Sewing Machine didn't wait for Edelweiss to finish, and then said, "At that time, you can continue the medical rescue work with the help of the hot air balloon and the children."
"Are you sure they can hide in the garage?"
Wei Ran had to remind, "If the Falange really intends to commandeer this place, they won't just surround the operating room."
"This is indeed a problem..." The sewing machine couldn't help but frowned.
"And there's another, more important question."
Seeing that the metal book did not stop him, Wei Ran continued to remind him, "Even if they took the children and the ambulance and escaped the Falangists' requisition, even if they still had hot air balloons, do you think they would not be shot if they started medical work in another place?
Did the party find out?
If there is another armed conflict between the two sides, do you think the Falangists will let you provide medical assistance to their enemies?"
"Do you have any better suggestions?" the sewing machine asked.
"I suggest it be better to..."
Before Wei Ran's suggestion could be uttered, the frantic motorcycle engine drove from far to near, carrying smoke and dust all the way to their side, and then it flicked to a stop.
"Come on and get out of here with me!"
The hot air balloon lifted up the visor of his helmet and said, "Drive your car and take all the children with you! Hurry!"
"What happened?" Edelweiss and Cradle asked in unison.
“Just now”
The hot air balloon turned around and pointed in the direction behind him, "The explosion just now occurred at the headquarters of the Falang Party. It is said that Mr. Zongtong has been killed."
"What did you say? The boss was killed by the explosion?" Sewing Machine's eyes widened.
"Now is not the time to talk about this"
The sewing machine urged, "Hurry up and get in your car, take the children and leave here. This place will definitely be requisitioned by them next."
"Where to go from here?" asked the sewing machine.
“Leaving Beirut of course!”
The hot air balloon said hurriedly, "General Bucket is dead, and the continuation of the civil war is unavoidable. Now it is no longer suitable for Médecins Sans Frontières to continue humanitarian relief here. You must leave Beirut immediately and leave Fencenen."
"What are you still hesitating about?!"
The hot air balloon patted the fuel tank hard, "Hurry up, get in your car and come with me!"
"Sir, we..."
"You guys should leave too!"
The hot air balloon did not give Rama a chance to finish his words, and said in Arabic, "After leaving Lebanon, I will send you to France, where you can study, and in the future you can choose to become a doctor, or join the lawless community like me.
, or become a businessman.
No matter what, when you have enough ability, if you are still willing to return to Beirut, you will always come back, and you will play a greater value than you do now."
"Don't waste any more time!" the hot air balloon urged anxiously, "If you delay any longer, I will have to make all of you pick up your guns!"
After trying to open his mouth several times but unable to make any sound at all, Wei Ran threw away the lunch box in his hand, picked up Rama, and then pulled Edelweiss and ran towards the garage.
Seeing this, the sewing machine and the cradle also reacted one after another. One grabbed Hanwad's wrist, the other pulled Dalal, followed Wei Ran, and ran towards the garage.
Seeing this, the hot air balloon breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran into the operating room. After carrying his own bag, he got back on the motorcycle and rode to the garage door where the iron door had been opened. He got off the car and ran inside while reminding him loudly, "
Just bring the necessary things, we have to hurry up!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already passed through the gap between the car and the wall and ran into the small courtyard at the back. When he came out, he already had a body bag containing weapons in his hand, as well as the body bag that Wei Ran had picked up before.
The Falangist uniforms that came back had been cleaned.
"Which one do you use?"
The hot air balloon asked Wei Ran, who had just gotten into the passenger seat with a bag, and at the same time threw the pile of clothes in his arms into the car.
"AK"
After Wei Ran finished speaking, the hot air balloon took out the short and compact AKS74U from the body bag, and stuffed it into his hand along with the magazine installed in the Huaxia Type 56 chest hanger.
"Gentlemen, please allow me to remind you that we are..."
Before Cradle could finish his words, the hot air balloon, which was busy fixing the SVD wrapped in surgical sheets on the roof of the car, responded, "Medicines Without Borders is the one who lives. If we die, our identity is just corpses."
.and..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hot air balloon tied the rifle tightly with a belt on the luggage rack, and then gave the guards a few grenades to burn, and kept saying, "And you are without borders.
Doctor, but I’m just a helper for MSF.”
"I am off duty now"
As Wei Ran spoke, he had already stuffed the four grenades he had received into the bag hanging on his chest, "So please call me Dongfeng."
"Stop discussing these meaningless childish topics."
Sewing Machine threw the luggage from the tent into the car and asked, "Where are we waiting?"
"The pier! Of course it's the pier!"
The hot air balloon replied very quickly, "Wait a minute. I will ride at the front. You guys have to go faster. The faster the better."
"Let me drive"
Edelweiss said, and then she actually took out the wine bottle that Wei Ran had given her as a birthday gift, unscrewed it, and took a big sip.
"We're leaving now!"
The hot air balloon fixed the last belt, then threw his backpack and suitcase onto the stretcher of the emergency vehicle. He took the small Uzi submachine gun and several spare magazines, loading the ammunition while running
toward the dirt bike outside the garage door.
"fasten your seatbelt!"
Weiran closed the passenger door and loudly reminded the people in the car behind him. At the same time, Edelweiss, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also pressed the start button.
With the roar of the engine, the six-wheeled off-road vehicle rushed out of the garage with a catapult start. At the same time, the co-pilot's submachine gun was loaded with bullets.
Almost the second before Edelweiss drove the ambulance out of the hospital, the hot air balloon also passed them on a motorcycle, using double flashes to guide the way.
So you actually escaped from Beirut?
Wei Ran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but mutter to himself. Of course he knew this was impossible.
After all, the "scene restriction" requirement of the metal book, in addition to not revealing the relevant historical process, also states that "you are not allowed to escape the refugee camp."
After thinking for a moment, he clamped the submachine gun in his hand between his knees, and then took out his camera under the cover of the specially brought backpack.
First, he clicked the shutter towards Edelweiss, who was in charge of driving. Wei Ran then pointed the camera at the sewing machine couple and three children behind him, and clicked the shutter towards them too.
"Why didn't you sit in the driver's seat just now?"
Edelweiss, who almost pressed the accelerator to the bottom, glanced at Wei Ran quickly and asked, "Is it because my driving skills are better?"
"Not really"
Wei Ran pointed the camera out of the car window and replied, "I can't hold a gun while driving."
"So my driving skills are not good?"
Edelweiss asked loudly, and at the same time, he also increased the speed of the car by downshifting to replenish fuel in an exceptionally smooth manner.
Knowing that the girl was trying to relieve the tension in his heart, Wei Ran replied loudly after pressing the shutter button again, "Compared with whether your driving skills are good or not, I'm more curious about where you learned such rough driving habits!"
“My grandfather had a Haflinger on his farm!”
Edelweiss replied loudly, "I learned to drive it when I was very young! Whenever I need to chase the sheep running up the mountain, or my grandfather wants to go hunting on the mountain, or even rescue those skiers, as long as I am there, it is
I'll be his driver!"
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with being rough!" As Wei Ran spoke, he once again pressed the shutter towards the slightly chaotic street scene outside.
"It has a lot to do with it!"
Edelweiss stepped off the accelerator slightly, "If it weren't so rough, that pony wouldn't be obedient and climb up to where it wants to go!"
As the topic reached this point, the two of them also noticed that the hot air balloon in front of them actually flicked its tail and turned the front of the motorcycle.
"Sit tight!"
At the same time that Weiran switched to French to generate a reminder, Edelweiss had already stepped on the brakes, rolled over the building debris on the ground, roughly completed the U-turn, and caught up with the off-road motorcycle that was starting to run again.
Although it was unclear why the leading hot air balloon turned around, everyone became nervous. Wei Ran, who had been staring at the rearview mirror, vaguely saw what seemed to be several pickup trucks following from behind.
Almost as soon as he saw the fronts of those cars, Edelweiss also controlled the car to turn right following the motorcycle and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom again.
While speeding up, slowing down, turning and speeding up again and again, and amid violent bumps, the hot air balloon leading the way suddenly stopped his motorcycle.
Seeing this, Edelweiss immediately stopped the gas and stepped on the brakes, stopping the car next to the motorcycle.
"What's wrong?" Wei Ran asked towards the hot air balloon outside the car window.
“The road to the pier is blocked”
The hot air balloon said in a panic, "And there's an extra checkpoint ahead. It wasn't there half an hour ago. I guess they won't let us pass."
Hearing this, Weiran opened the door, stood up on the passenger seat and looked ahead.
Sure enough, a pickup truck with an anti-aircraft machine gun had stopped on the only road leading to the dock. Surrounding the truck, there were armed men belonging to the Falang Party on the 7th and 8th who were pushing some people who were trying to pass through the checkpoint.
people.
"We can't get through"
The hot air balloon reminded Wei Ran, "We only have a few guns in total. Once the machine guns on the opposite side fire, we have no way to fight back. And at this time, there will definitely be a large number of armed men coming to support."
"What about putting on Falangist clothes?" the sewing machine asked loudly.
"The Phalangists don't want child soldiers, and they must know your ambulance." The hot air balloon said desperately, "We might..."
"Let's go back"
Edelweiss didn't wait for the hot air balloon to finish speaking before she suddenly said, "Let's go back. I know where is safe."
"where?"
The hot air balloon subconsciously asked, but Wei Ran, who had already realized something and was about to speak to stop him, was once again deprived of the right to speak or even make any action by the metal book.
"Refugee Camp" Sewing Machine and Cradle and Edelweiss answered this question almost simultaneously.
"Yes, refugee camp."
Edelweiss said, "It is a non-war zone. No matter whether there is a civil war or not, no one will attack the refugee camp."
“You’re right”
Cradle also said, "Actually, we have wanted to carry out medical work in the refugee camps for a long time. The medical conditions there are very poor. I think this may be an opportunity."
"But..."
The hot air balloon looked straight ahead, then behind him, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Then go back! Let's go to the refugee camp, follow me!"
With that said, the hot air balloon and Edelweiss each controlled the car in no particular order and once again turned around and drove in the direction they fled.
Compared with the time when I came here, I was let go happily, but now I wanted to pass through the previous checkpoint, but I was blocked by the armed men.
"They won't let us pass"
The hot air balloon anxiously asked the people in the car, "Do you have any money? I have to bribe them again. It requires at least 1,000 US dollars. I only have the last 150 US dollars."
"We still have $50"
Before Cradle finished speaking, he and Sewing Machine each took out a few banknotes and handed them over.
"I have a hundred dollars"
As Edelweiss said, she also took out a few U.S. dollars from the butt pocket of her jeans and handed them to Wei Ran.
"I have it too"
As Wei Ran spoke, under the stunned gazes of Edelweiss and the hot air balloon, he took out scattered bills from the corners of the co-pilot, easily collected a thousand dollars and handed them to the hot air balloon.
"Where did you get so much money?" Edelweiss asked in German.
"I picked it up," Wei Ran replied matter-of-factly, "Mr. Dongfeng picked it up."
"Mr. Dongfeng is so lucky," Edelweiss muttered vaguely amid the noise of the engine.
Wei Ran, who wanted to remind the other party several times not to go to the refugee camp, was mercilessly silenced by the Living Ancestor before he could speak.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, after paying a thousand dollars, the hot air balloon finally bribed these Falangist sentries and got the chance to return to the encircled area.
Still under his leadership, the ambulance, controlled by Edelweiss, traveled all the way through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at the ruins of a crossroads away from the entrance and exit of the refugee camp.
"Give me the weapon," the hot air balloon said to Wei Ran.
"Can't bring it in?" As Wei Ran spoke, he had already handed the submachine gun in his hand to the other party, and then took off the chest strap with the same nationality as his and handed it to the other party.
"It's a refugee camp"
Although the hot air balloon said this, he climbed onto the roof of the car again and stuffed the two weapons and ammunition into the gaps between the large and small bags of supplies on the luggage rack.
"Throw away all the Falangist clothes."
The hot air balloon jumped down and said, "Those clothes are the real trouble in the refugee camp."
Hearing this, the cradle and the sewing machine threw the clothes they had just folded out of the car window without thinking.
"Rama, both you and Dalal lie on the stretcher."
The hot air balloon said, "Sewing machine and cradle, you bandage them all, remember to get some blood to disguise them."
The sewing machine immediately understood his thoughts, and hurriedly took out the gauze, and wrapped it around Rama's head a few times, and then wrapped it around the chests or faces of Hanwad and Dalal a few times, while the cradle was already
He used a needle to draw out a tube of blood from the blood vessels in his arm, and smeared large and small blood stains on the bandages of the three people.
"Mr. Vet, how much money do you have left?"
Hot Air Balloon took advantage of the busy work in the back car to lie down by the window of Weiran and asked, handing in a cigarette by the way.
“There’s only so much left.”
While Wei Ran took the cigarette, he also handed the money and items he had just dug out in advance to the other party, "They were all picked up from the Falangists."
"Who was Mr. Dongfeng you were talking about when we set off?" the hot air balloon asked while putting all the money and belongings all over its body.
"My identity after get off work" Wei Ran replied matter-of-factly.
"Doing the exact opposite of what a veterinarian does," Edelweiss next to her couldn't help but add, "I guessed that."
"I thought we had another helper."
The hot air balloon lit a cigarette and said, without any disappointment in his tone.
At this time, Wei Ran, who originally wanted to say something, was deprived of the right to speak again. Seeing this, he simply used the cover of his backpack to take out his camera again, and took a slightly chic photo of the hot air balloon astride the motorcycle.
photo.
After a short preparation, the three "little wounded" got out of the car and smeared some dust all over their bodies. Cradle and Edelweiss also applied a thick layer of stains on their faces and necks.
Even after they got back into the car, the cradle was hung with a small bottle of glucose water for Hanwad.
With everything ready, the motorcycle and the ambulance set off again and drove to the entrance and exit of the refugee camp a street away.
As the distance got closer, the barbed wire fence surrounding the refugee camp and the guards outside became clearer and clearer. Wei Ran also rushed to press the shutter on the gate of the refugee camp before the car stopped.
"Hide your camera"
The hot air balloon traveling alongside the ambulance reminded, "Otherwise it will soon become someone else's property."
"Thanks for the reminder," Wei Ran said, stuffing the camera into his backpack and putting it back into the metal book.
Almost immediately, ambulances and motorcycles were stopped by the guards at the gate. The hot air balloon also immediately stepped forward to start negotiations, and by the way, gave the other party some "gifts" prepared in advance.
"You're too nervous"
Wei Ranchao clenched his fists, and Edelweiss, who was a little restless, said in German, "Take a deep breath, and no matter what happens, don't speak and let the hot air balloon negotiate."
"Thanks"
Before Edelweiss could even take a breath, a Falange man in full uniform pulled away the hot air balloon and walked to the side of the ambulance.
Although they couldn't understand his Arabic, the people in the car could clearly see that this Christian, who looked more like a bandit, patted the fuel tank of the motorcycle and said something, and then the hot air balloon happily took out the car key and put it away.
In the opponent's hand.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Satisfied, he weighed the car keys and put them in his pocket. The man stepped on the tires and looked at the luggage rack on the roof of the car. After waiting, he pulled the
He opened the door of the rear compartment and took a quick look, then reached out and pinched Dalal's cheek, which was wrapped in blood-stained gauze.
Fortunately, whether it was the sewing machine who immediately started to stop him or Dalal who started crying because the "wound" was touched in pain, or even the hot air balloon that subconsciously tried to stop the bandit, their acting skills were all very good.
Brutally pulling the hot air balloon to the side again, the bandit opened the passenger door again, then snatched away Weiran's backpack, rummaged through it, took away the radio contained in it, and handed it to the men behind him.
Throwing the backpack to Wei Ran, he looked over it and said something in Arabic.
"He asked you to get off the car," the hot air balloon said, suppressing the tension in his heart.
Hearing this, Wei Ran simply got out of the car and moved out of the way, and waited for the bandit to get on the car, then he shook his head towards Edelweiss in a subtle way.
Fortunately, the bandit's attention was not on Edelweiss. He only had property in his eyes.
Soon, he proudly took away a gold ring and a mechanical watch that Wei Ran had deliberately hidden in the rag, as well as the $10 in cash that he had just stuck on the inside of the hood.
Finally, he pinched the blue eye pendant hanging on the rearview mirror and glanced at it. The bandit snorted in disgust and finally left the passenger seat.
However, what no one expected was that after this guy stood firm, he actually pulled out a 1911 pistol from the holster on his waist and pointed it at the inside of the cab!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before anyone could react, amid the screams of Edelweiss and Cradle, the greedy bandit pulled the trigger and fired three bullets!
"Danglanglang!"
When the last bullet casing hit the ground and rolled far away, the bandit waved the gun in his hand in a confident manner, turned around and shouted something in Arabic.
