How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

The first moment the basement started shaking.

Lao Mo pressed Ye Cheng under him to protect him.

"Brother Cheng, let's go! It must have been blown up by a missile above! Get out of here, don't be crushed to death!"

Ye Cheng pushed Lao Mo away with a look of disdain on his face, turned over and sat up with an embarrassed look on his face.

This special girl was bombed less than an hour after meeting Ahmed?

Which link is the problem?

Fortunately, this is the third underground floor.

If it were above, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Mr. Ahmed! We need to move immediately!"

The basement door was deformed due to the vibration, and someone kicked it open from the outside.

Seven or eight well-armed young soldiers rushed in in panic.

"Go! Go! Leave with Mr. Ye!"

Ahmed obviously did not expect that the hiding place would be exposed again.

Several people helped Ahmed and quickly moved outside.

There were still a few people who wanted to help Ye Cheng and Lao Mo, but they shook their heads and refused.

I can't stay in the hospital anymore.

Even if Ye Cheng wants to leave Canaan, he still has to escape this bombing!

On the way everyone left, there were constant roars.

Apparently the building above was beginning to collapse.

Fortunately, the passage from the basement to the ground was not blocked yet, and everyone escaped after groping for a while.

However, the scene outside is shocking.

When the explosion occurred, hundreds of Canaanites were lining up at the door waiting for treatment.

The hospital is even more overcrowded!

After a missile was blasted down, the sky was filled with flames and ruins.

brute!

Without regard for any civilian life, the hospital was bombed brazenly.

Ye Cheng glanced twice, couldn't bear to look any further, and was about to leave quickly with Ahmed's team.

Can……

After taking two steps, he couldn't take another step.

But I saw a little boy lying at the entrance of the hospital.

The other party was obviously affected by the explosion and lay straight on the ground.

If it was a dead person, that would be fine. Ye Cheng had seen too many dead people after arriving in Canaan.

But the other party...

"Brother Cheng! Let's go! Let's go quickly!"

Lao Mo didn't notice the child's condition, but pulled Ye Cheng to keep urging him.

Who knows if the explosion will continue.

What's the difference between staying here any longer and sending yourself to death?

It's a pity that he pulled Ye Cheng twice, but he didn't pull the other party.

Yecheng is as heavy as a mountain peak.

He shook off Lao Mo's hand and walked over blankly.

Lao Mo was stunned and had no choice but to follow him. When he came to the side of the little boy, his eyes narrowed sharply.

Isn't this the kid who sold him cigarettes?

The other party picked up a pack of cigarettes from the ruins and looked for a buyer at the entrance of the hospital, just to exchange for some bread to satisfy his hunger.

But now...

he died!

The child should be right in the center of the explosion when it happens.

The final appearance is too horrible to look at, even...

Lao Mo turned his head and looked not far away.

Those were the child's shoes and legs.

Ye Cheng had half-knelt down and looked at the other party blankly.

He had thought about the plight of the Canaanites.

And in less than a day after arriving, I witnessed too many dead people.

No matter how much was visible, it would not be as great as the visual impact it brought to Ye Cheng at this moment.

The child who was smiling just an hour ago died just like that.

The other party lay quietly on the ground with his eyes closed.

Apparently, he closed his eyes in fear as soon as the explosion occurred.

What moved Ye Cheng the most was...

The lollipop held in the other person's hand.

His grip was so tight, so determined.

Even if he encountered an explosion, even if he was blown away dozens of meters, he still didn't let go.

The red wrapping paper was mixed with the other person's blood.

It deeply hurt Ye Cheng's eyes.

"Kid! Although I don't smoke, can you help me find some gum, snacks or something? Anything!"

"Okay sir! Just wait for me here, I'll be back soon..."

Ye Cheng was heartbroken.

He didn't expect that an innocent child could be killed with one unintentional word.

The other party could have lived!

He got fifty new shekels given to him by Old Mo to buy a bag of bread.

On his way back, the explosion might have happened and he would be lucky enough to escape.

But now...

Instead of buying bread, the kid continued to rummage through the ruins and picked up a lollipop, just to complete a transaction!

Now, the target of the transaction has arrived, but this child is destined not to wait.

Boom boom boom!

My mind kept exploding.

There was a huge wave in my heart, and the anger almost made me lose my mind.

Ye Cheng finally seemed to understand.

Understand the purpose of this trip to Canaan.

It was to rescue his good brother Chen Bu from death.

It was to vent the anger of the 59 modified tank into that inhumane soil.

more importantly.

Let those people understand the mistakes they have made and pay a heavy price for this mistake...

cost!

"Kid, I accept this lollipop."

Ye Cheng trembled, took the lollipop out of the opponent's hand, and placed it solemnly in his arms.

"Brother Cheng! Let's go! Let's go quickly! Brother Cheng!"

whoosh...

Another missile roared in.

The explosion occurred not far from the two people.

Lao Mo yelled wildly, pulling Ye Cheng and boarding the escape car.

Another half hour later.

Ahmed took Ye Cheng and finally moved to a safe place.

"Brother Cheng! It's not your fault! Even if you didn't give him money, this kid probably wouldn't be able to survive."

Seeing Ye Cheng's gloomy face, Lao Mo couldn't help but express relief.

"That's right! Mr. Ye, there are too many such things. We have a population of 200 million in Canaan, and tens of thousands of people are killed or injured every day. Such things are simply... so normal!"

Ahmed obviously didn’t understand why Mr. Ye was so silent.

But he knew.

Sometimes after being extremely angry, there is deathly silence.

This is not numbness, but the calm before a volcanic eruption.

He urged: "Mr. Ye! This has nothing to do with you. This is the blood feud of us Canaanites."

"Let's continue planning our next plan."

"Which way do you plan to go to Travef?"

Ahmed brought up old things again, and it was more important to know what happened to Mr. Ye.

Ye Cheng finally reacted.

He turned his head, looked at Ahmed, and said softly.

"Fly over!"

"I want to fly over the high wall openly!"

"But your Canaanite warriors are not needed."

"Because from now on, it's between me and them..."

"Never die!"

Ahmed was shocked.

He looked at Mr. Ye's bright eyes and didn't know what to say.

Under those eyes, there seemed to be endless killing.

Finished!

These damn Jews have completely angered Mr. Ye.

……

at the same time.

The Mosad headquarters in Tel Aviv is a sea of ​​joy.

"Success!"

"Haha! F15 fighter jets successfully bombed their hospital! The missiles burst into brilliant fireworks!"

"I don't know if that damn Ye Cheng and Ahmed are dead? If they are, we can open champagne to celebrate!"

"Death? It's not that simple. We need to catch Ye Cheng with our own hands and make him regret coming to Canaan!"

"..."

Everyone had smiles on their faces and high-fived each other in celebration.

Half an hour ago.

Mosad successfully learned the hiding places of Ye Cheng and Ahmed through informants.

After learning about it, he immediately ordered an F15 fighter jet from an air force base to conduct all-round bombing of the target.

No matter whether the other party dies or not.

It also counts as recovering some interest for Mukhtar and others.

Anyone who dares to challenge Mosad's dignity will be completely eliminated.

Even if the Yingjiang people repeatedly threaten, so what?

This is our territory!

At this moment, not only did everyone have smiles on their faces, but even the crazy Dave exhaled loudly, finally venting some of his annoyance.

The humiliation that the arrogant Cheng Jun once brought him was almost over.

"Kids, keep working! Keep tracking the whereabouts of Ye Cheng and Ahmed!"

"Starting tomorrow, we will be busy!"

"Yes!"

Everyone got back to work again.

Dave nodded and was about to turn around and leave, but before he could go out, he received a call from Cheng Jun, Yingjiang's representative.

"Hey! Colonel Cheng Jun, haven't you rested yet?"

Dave was not afraid of the other party's questioning and censure, and said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you something! I just bombed Yecheng again! Your only capture target. Haha! Sorry, I just couldn't hold it back."

Cheng Jun's words on the phone made Dave feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Haha, Mr. Dave! I got the news too."

"Please prepare your coffin!"

"Your life has entered a countdown."