The half-lying corpse was shot in the middle of the eyebrow and fell to the ground. All the pain and discomfort in the body was easily cured by a conscientious veterinarian.
Without leaving in a hurry, Wei Ran carefully searched the three corpses and the room on the second floor, and was very lucky to find a first aid kit and several American hand grenades.
Those grenades were commonplace, but in the first aid kit, I unexpectedly found a stack of 12 precious anesthetics. This was an urgently needed material in the hospital - even if there were only 12 of them.
With the first aid kit tied around his waist, Wei Ran first carried the cleaned body to the first floor and threw it into the bathroom. Then he climbed into the bottom of the car with the seized things and got through the small hole.
At this time, the manhole cover under the ambulance had been lifted, and there was no one hiding inside.
Without hesitation, he rolled out of the chassis carrying the captured weapons and ammunition, and then climbed out along the gap between the firewood pile and the wall. He saw the hot air balloon, sewing machine and children already hiding in the shadows——
Fortunately, among these children are the landlord's children.
"Did you ask anything?"
The hot air balloon asked while Wei Ran handed a set of silent weapons and matching ammunition to the sewing machine.
"The chair is broken, Unit 269." Wei Ran paused and continued, "The purpose of coming to monitor the hospital is unclear, and the communication code has expired."
"A pack of wild dogs raised by sharks"
The hot air balloon mocked with disgust, then handed over a canvas bag, "And look at this, I just found it on the first floor."
After taking the bag and weighing it, Wei Ran opened it and found that it contained a Canon NF1 camera, which was definitely considered the "latest model" in this era.
Especially this camera is equipped with a huge lens. Looking at the camera bag, it also contains a dozen film cans and a light meter.
"If the landlord had such a professional camera, there would be no need for us to take pictures for them." The sewing machine said subconsciously.
"Never mind this, we should leave here." Wei Ran urged in a low voice while returning the camera bag to the hot air balloon, "Let's return to the hospital as soon as possible before the Falangists come here."
"Okay, let's go back first."
The hot air balloon knew that now was not the time to chat, so he picked up a child on his back, saw the opportunity, and ran towards the narrow alley not far away under the cover of the shadow of the building.
Just like Wei Ran said, the Falangists haven't come yet. The only thing they have to do when they run back to the hospital is to hide in the shadows as much as possible to avoid being discovered by people who may be peeping from a distance.
But Wei Ran, who was walking behind the hot air balloon, was distracted and thinking about another thing.
What was the purpose of those people who had just been killed staring at a hospital? If there wasn't that camera, then he would have guessed countless possibilities.
But when he saw the camera found in the hot air balloon, all the questions had been answered.
It was obvious that the chairmen planned to frame the case. They would first blow up the Falangist leader to provoke a conflict, and then encourage them to enter the refugee camp and deal with everyone inside.
And then? Exposing the Falangists’ blatant killings of humanitarian aid workers, of course!
The next step is a no-brainer. If all goes well, the Phalangist person responsible for contacting the Palestinians will die in the hands of the Palestinians, and the Phalangist will be stigmatized as a mass murderer and have unresolved conflicts with the Palestinians.
As for the Shisekai people who successfully provoked another civil war, their goal has always been the "promised terra nullius."
But it's not right...
Wei Ran frowned. He clearly remembered that when he captured the war veteran from the Soviet Union, the results of his analysis showed that someone behind the scenes was planning to transfer medical workers out of the refugee camp.
This is inconsistent, so what exactly is wrong with it? Wei Ran, who had already walked into the narrow alley, frowned.
Suddenly, a smile of realization appeared on his face covered by the scarf.
He comes from later generations. According to the information disclosed by later generations, at least when it comes to making shit-stirring sticks, the small chair is indeed not as professional as a certain gentleman's country. It can even be said that it is a mess. Not only did it fail to achieve the intended goal, but it also splashed.
They can't chew enough toilet paper on their own.
So what's the problem?
Because I was blinded by staring at the hospital outside the refugee camp, I mistakenly thought that the plan had been exposed, and then decided not to do anything, and simply poured a ladle of dirty water on the Falangists? And then executed it
They wonder if it was a temporary "Plan B" that sent out "more elite" 269?
If the truth is like this, doesn't it mean that when I solved the Soviet veteran and his companions, I had already disrupted the plan of the warts?
So does this count as changing history?
No, it definitely doesn't count.
We should ask, in the historical process without our own participation, "Who changed history?"
Almost subconsciously, Wei Ran looked at the hot air balloon walking in the front. He may be the only one who has the ability and motivation to do this.
And what about Edelweiss’ pain?
Wei Ran couldn't help but lowered his head. Has the hot air balloon become her listener? Or has she become the hot air balloon's listener?
Or, those fears and hesitations have actually been firmly suppressed in the heart of that strong yet weak girl and have never been shown to anyone?
Before he could find out the answer, everyone no longer cared about the flares above their heads, and rushed into the hospital shrouded in darkness amidst the shouts of the hot air balloon, joining Edelweiss and others who had been waiting at the side door of the hospital.
"You're not hurt, are you?"
While trying to hold Wei Ran, Edelweiss asked the same question as the cradle, Rama and Nurse Sophia.
"No"
Wei Ran avoided Edelweiss who was trying to hug him. His body was covered in blood. It could even be said that his clothes were soaked with the smelly blood stains.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, Edelweiss didn't care at all. After hugging him, she stood on tiptoes and gave him a passionate kiss again - just like the cradle next to her.
Same thing as the sewing machine is doing.
"Please allow me to interrupt."
The hot air balloon cleared its throat, "Where should we place the children?"
"I'll take you there!"
After finishing her words, Edelweiss, who was still holding Wei Ran on her tiptoes, said in German against Wei Ran's ear, "We'll have a drink when we're done, as we agreed before."
"certainly"
Wei Ran responded in a low voice in German, and Edelweiss, who was holding him, released his hands and led them into the hospital together with the cradle. Fortunately, everyone was very civilized this time and did not take a shortcut through the window.
Having said that, everyone finally walked into the deactivated negative level led by Edelweiss and Cradle.
At this time, a lot of things such as stretcher carts have been piled up in the corridors here as barriers and covers. Obviously, everyone is worried about whether someone will attack the hospital.
After passing through these obstacles and walking for more than ten meters, Wei Ran also noticed a bright kerosene lamp hanging above his head. Within the dazzling light it released, there were various people sitting or lying in several rooms.
A few wounded are resting.
"When necessary, these rooms can be locked from the inside."
Nurse Sophia, who was walking at the front, explained, "We will move all the injured to the negative level. Of course, the children will also be moved here."
As she said that, she had already pushed open one of the rooms, pointed inside with a flashlight and said, "Let the children rest here, the food has been prepared for you. As long as the offices next to them are empty and the doors are unlocked,
It’s all yours too.”
"What about you?" the hot air balloon asked.
"My colleagues and I are responsible for taking care of the wounded."
Sofia replied matter-of-factly, "Of course, I am also responsible for taking care of you, so if you need anything, you can always come to me at the stairs."
Watching Nurse Sofia leave, the cradle glanced at the two little ones belonging to the landlord and his wife in the pile of children, clapped her hands to attract the children's attention, and then said in French, "No matter what happened before, you will be safe when you get here.
, Rama, you, Hanward and Dalal will take everyone to eat, and ask them who is injured. If not, take a rest after eating. "
"Leave it to us!"
The little translator Rama patted his chest and made a confident assurance.
I left the task of taking care of the child to these three little helpers, and several adults also walked to the next room under the guidance of the cradle.
"You guys should change your clothes first."
Cradle pointed at the three sets of clothes on the table and said, without waiting for the three of them to respond, he and Edelweiss walked out and said, "We'll wait for you in the room opposite."
The three Wei Ran people in the room looked at each other, each put on a set of clean clothes, and carefully washed away the blood stains on their hands and faces with the three basins of water prepared in advance.
"Let's talk first"
As the hot air balloon put on clean clothes, he placed the seized weapons and ammunition in categories on an examination bed.
In addition to rescuing children, this trip also yielded a huge harvest in terms of weapons.
Not counting the pistols and the Uzi submachine guns they carried when they set off, as well as some of Weiran's "privately hidden" weapons, there were five AK series long and short rifles on the bed alone, including the silent Makarov
There are 4 in total.
In addition, there are three silent MP5 submachine guns, an SSG69 sniper rifle with quite good accuracy, and a total of 14 grenades, plus more or less supporting bullets of various types here and there.
Telescope and a switched-off walkie-talkie.
"There is also a submachine gun and several magazines in the pit under the ambulance."
The hot air balloon took out the half-frame camera, light meter, and three film sealing tubes that Weiran had lent him from his pocket and returned them to him, saying, "On the second floor of the landlord's house, there is still a camera hidden under the bed in my room.
Get the SVD, return the camera to you, and save the photos I took by the way."
"So many weapons are enough to arm you..."
Before the sewing machine finished speaking, Wei Yan and the hot air balloon said in unison, "We can't shoot back easily."
"for..."
"At least you can't shoot back in the hospital."
Wei Ran added, "That would not only attract the Falangists, but also give them a perfect reason to attack the hospital."
"These weapons can only be used outside the hospital."
The hot air balloon then said, "Pick some for self-defense, and I will send the rest out later to those who need them."
After hearing this, the sewing machine was silent for a moment, then reached out and picked up the Uzi submachine gun again, and then picked up a silent Makarov pistol, "I'll just use these two, I'm going to give the pistol to the cradle
For self-defense."
"What about you?" The hot air balloon looked at Wei Ran as he spoke.
"What are your plans?"
As Wei Ran spoke, he just picked up a silent MP5 submachine gun and three spare magazines, "These are enough."
"I'll send the rest of the weapons out later."
The hot air balloon paused and said, "Then I will hide nearby and protect the hospital like a sniper."
"How do we contact each other?" Wei Ran asked a new question.
"You must know Morse code, right?"
The hot air balloon asked in reply with almost certainty. At the same time, he also clipped a silent Makarov pistol on his waist, took out his own regular model Makarov, emptied the chamber and threw it away.
On the bed.
"Of course" Wei Ran nodded.
"I will keep an eye on the hospital and look for a way to escape."
While the hot air balloon was talking, he took out the small bundle of chat grass he had collected before, divided half of it and put it on the bed, "If you need me to come back, find a way to send SOS with lights at the hour or half hour."
The signal would be great, if I could see it, if I was still alive, if I had the chance, I would come back."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Are you going to leave now?" the sewing machine asked in hindsight.
"People are being killed every minute and every second, and I have no time to waste."
As the hot air balloon spoke, he slung the camera bag he had captured earlier over his shoulder, rewrapped the other half of the bundle of chat grass in a damp towel and stuffed it inside.
Carrying all the other weapons on his shoulders, he struggled to pick up the various ammunition that he put in the bag, and said as he walked out, "Finally, while protecting you, I will find a way to capture this place with a camera.
Everything that happened. If..."
Taking a deep breath, the hot air balloon looked at the cradle and Edelweiss walking out from the opposite side, smiled and said, "If I die, remember to find the photos I took when you can, I will definitely hide them in my
Bodies are around.
Please give them to my journalist friends, Rama and Hanwad and Dalal all know how to find those friends of mine."
"Don't you want to eat something?" Cradle asked, suppressing the trembling of his body.
“I’m not hungry yet”
The hot air balloon said, already taking steps again, "And I just picked up some compressed biscuits and..."
"Wait a moment"
Wei Ran had already walked out while he was talking, opened the medical bag on his waist, took out two Ma Fei and handed them to the other party, "I hope you won't need them."
"I hope we still have a chance to meet," the hot air balloon said sincerely but desperately after taking the injection.
"I know I can't stop you, but if it's too late, how about we take a photo before we leave?"
Wei Ran glanced at the children popping up next door, "Let's take a picture with the children."
After a moment of silence, the hot air balloon nodded, "Okay, but please hurry up."
With a silent sigh, Wei Ran immediately asked Rama to call all the children out and gathered around the hot air balloon with ammunition bags in his hands and weapons on his shoulders. He himself also carried the kerosene gas lamp in the distance.
Come over and wait for Sofia, who came after hearing the news, to stand in the crowd. He also placed the camera on the table and pressed the selfie lever, ran two steps quickly and stood next to Edelweiss.
Almost at the moment when Edelweiss subconsciously hugged his arm and got ready, the shutter of the Nikon SP camera also made a soft "click" sound.
"Okay," Wei Ran said through gritted teeth after a moment of silence.
Hearing this, the hot air balloon didn't say much. Amid the sounds of companions, children, and those around them who were struggling to sit up on their knees, put their hands on their chests, and pray devoutly in Arabic, they left in a hurry.
The basement of the hospital.
"He is now a PLA fighter" the translator Rama and nurse Sophia murmured the same sentence almost in unison.
"Will he come back?" Edelweiss looked at Wei Ran for help.
"Yes, yes."
Wei Ran sighed and gave an answer without much confidence.
"Let's go and eat"
The sewing machine replied, "We can't just rely on the hot air balloon. We also have to use our brains to think of a way to get out of here."
