Monster Factory

Pack your bags and pack anything of value you can take away.

Dismantle the engineering vehicles surrounding the outpatient building, fill several vehicles with fuel, and bundle a row of plastic fuel tanks on the roof of the cab.

At 12 noon local time, Ambassador Yu Yong, together with the Agency's project leader Zhang Zhongzhi, led two Mitsubishi Land Cruisers and a scum truck, marching safely towards the city's municipal area.

A total of ten armed and vigilant employees have been present in the country. Against a small group of robbers, they are guaranteed to be able to beat their souls apart.

Luckily, the journey was safe and sound, except for the frequent noises of snatching around, no one came together to die.

When they arrived in the city hall, the policemen who had disappeared from the streets a few days earlier appeared in piles. They switched to government uniforms, hid behind temporary roadblocks and bunkers, and watched this group of Huaxia vehicles pass by with an unspeakably complex eye.

It was a confusion about the future and a desire to live.

Perhaps these policemen think exactly what their mayor thinks. If they fail, where can they run?

Urrell's mayor, Kelvin, is already waiting in front of the Town Hall building, downstairs, and there are twelve brand-new minibuses. These minibuses are all used as buses in Urrell, with 21 seats in one car and 35 people in one crowd.

Twelve cars are totally sufficient, and even workers can save the compartment space of two slag trucks for carrying baggage that would otherwise not have been taken.

Ambassador Yu Yong stood in front of him with a purse containing $80,000.

The time has come, Mayor Kelvin, to pull out of a Toyota Land Cruiser and cry, unwilling to pick a girl high.

The eyes of all workers shine, including the ambassador!

This is a girl with a typical hybrid face and complexion, and her father, Mayor Kelvin, wasn't the kind of skin that was dark enough to fall out of carbon grey, but the kind of latte that was used by the last President of the United States, Obama. Perhaps the girl, and the girl who was pulled out by Kelvin because her mother was a Frenchman, was a little whiter than the Huaxia employees who had a lot of tickets on the site in the wind.

Bronze skin, about 1 meter and 75 feet tall, 5 officers sophisticated and 3D, can't bear to associate with the supermold at first glance.

No wonder her father sent her out alive, and beauty is often an original sin.

“This is my daughter, Martha, Mr. Ambassador, and I entrust her to you. I beg you, take her out!” Mayor Kelvin's eyes were red. At this moment, he dared not look directly into his daughter's pearlescent crying eyes. He could only hold her wrist tight and hand it over solemnly to Ambassador Yu Yong.

“I'm not going. I'm going. What are you gonna do? ”

“I'm French and I don't believe they dare to do anything to me.” The girl named Martha, a little taller than the Ambassador, struggled hard to prove herself with different nationalities and nationalities and was interrupted by her father's slap without saying anything.

“Stupid!” Mayor Kilwen growled red-eyed: “The American Embassy alone has been bombed more than ten times. What is your French nationality? If you don't leave today, I'll kidnap you. ”

“Mr. Ambassador, please take her with you. ”

“Mr. Mayor, take care...”

“Wish you victory, I promise to take Martha to Nicaragua Airport.” Ambassador Yu Yong was very decisive, he held Mayor Kelvin's hand and then instructed the two employees to come and take the girl away.

Eighty thousand dollars doesn't buy twelve Chinese buses, only two. The engineering materials left on the site, such as a few excavators, are worth a fortune, but it is hard to tell who will eventually fall into their hands. Besides, those things are far from easy to kick in the pocket.

Ambassador Yu Yong is also a person with children. Seeing this scene, it is inevitable that some fathers feel the same way.

The girl screamed and was dragged into the car, and when the convoy left, Mayor Kelvin suddenly sat on the floor and wept.

……

Ambassadors Yu Yong packed Martha's passport in a $80,000 purse in Central Barney, which was travelling on a bumpy road. The passport indicated that the girl was only nineteen years old and Ambassador Yu Yong was trying to comfort her in English. Unexpectedly, Martha suddenly stopped crying and looked out the window with some incredible eyes.

By that time, the convoy had left the Government-controlled area and proceeded on the road to the hospital site.

By the road, vehicles are burning.

Some shops were smashed open with tools, there was a mess inside, and even the owner fell in the blood, his hands reaching out to the door, like a fallen plastic fake. Out of sight, black smoke rises like a bread tree.

Leaving the town hall with a large number of police escorts, this disorganized land was harshly struck deeply by the first person to see it.

“Bang ~”

A crisp gunshot came from the side of the road.

After the gunfire, another green-separated driveway, a modern car ran out of control and hit a street lamp. Immediately after the AK, three black men with masks came out from the intersection and ran towards the modern car, gazing vigilantly at the fleet of vehicles passing from the other side.

As a result, the three men, who saw the window of the car, had dozens of eight-bar assault rifles with folding stock, pointing firmly at them.

The confrontation lasted only five seconds, but between those five seconds, 19-year-old Martha, suddenly understood his father's misery at this moment.

Ambassador Yu Yongsong took a sigh of relief, so that he would not have to persuade his miserable mother-in-law, then waved his hand so that the two vigilant employees would no longer have to look at Martha. The two employees were somewhat reluctant to ooze and a little reluctant to leave their seats.

“Martha, from this moment on, you are one of our diplomatic staff in Antiman. ”

“Your name is Yu Lele and your parents are both Chinese nationals, so you are also Chinese.” Ambassador Yu Yong randomly gave Zou a name so Martha could read it over and over again.

“But I don't speak Chinese, I don't have a Huaxia passport..." Martha curled herself in her seat, her deep eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.

“It's okay, no one else understands Chinese. You can learn a few Chinese words from our people later. If you need to talk, just keep repeating those words over and over. ”

“I lost my passport. I'll go to the hospital later. You change our embassy uniform. I'll take a picture of you and give you a zero hour certificate. ”

“Remember, no matter what happens on the road, don't be afraid. ”

During the intense learning of a few Chinese sentences, a huge convoy finally drove into the hospital construction site.

After completing Martha's documents, more than 300 employees, and dozens of Huaxia embassy staff, began to get in an orderly queue, each wearing a worksite uniform with Chinese characters on it, stuffed their personal luggage under their seats, and thrown everything they could take into two empty dirt truck cloaks.

At the same time, two Mitsubishi Land Cruisers, three slag trucks, twelve Chinese buses, all affixed to the Huaxia flag, and the [Huaxia Construction Assistance Worker Return Vehicle, please release.] Tagline.

Xu Yeonsi, the only woman in the embassy staff, was thirty years old and had been sitting beside Martha since boarding the car, constantly comforting the little girl whose heart had been severely struck.

After the last count, the time is just over ten minutes from two o'clock.

Ambassador Yu Yong took a deep breath, took out a satellite phone and called the country to report the situation.

Five minutes later, with sporadic gunfire.

The volatile convoy restarted the engine and headed towards the western border.

Three-quarters of the journey is on turbulent dirt roads, and in the event of an accident, the convoy will stay overnight in a small city called Belmar until dawn and continue to depart for Nicaragua.

Before boarding the car, Ambassador Yu Yong burned all official correspondence with the Government, some of which had fallen to the ground and said a sentence.

“Goodbye, Antiman! ”