2039: C2039 Rewards from the Mr. Xia

C2039 Rewards from the Mr. Xia

The news quickly spread. The refugees who were hiding in the ruins and underground rooms walked out into the streets. They seemed to be at a loss as to what to do.

"How could the United States bomb us? We are all refugees! "

"Didn't they say they would give us peace and freedom, and now they want to give us bombs?"

"Those damned bastards, they destroyed everything here. This city has more than four thousand years of history, what are they like now? Aren't they satisfied?"

"What else do they want from us? I only have this life left! "

Anger spread through the crowd.

The Arab Spring in the United States did not bring freedom to this land, but war and destruction, and the loss of humanity.

"Mr. Xia, is this news true?" Sala Hei found Xia Lei. He looked very nervous.

Xia Lei said: "The news is true, everyone must leave this place as soon as possible."

"But we are refugees. Are the American planes really going to bomb us?" Sarahir did not want to believe that the news was true.

Xia Lei said: "If it wasn't for me being here, they probably wouldn't have bombed this place. But even if I were to leave now, their warships and warplanes would still bombard this place. "Don't ask anymore. Take everyone and run."

"Where can we go? Where else can we go? " Sala Hei's expression darkened. He and the people here were all homeless people.

Xia Lei said: "Let's leave this place first, I will think of another way. You go to the Russian military base first, and I'll say hello to the Russians. "

"And you?" "Mr. Xia." Salah asked.

Xia Lei said: "I will stay behind to cover your backs."

"Alright then, I'll lead everyone to retreat first. You be careful, we'll meet at the Russian military base." After leaving these words, Salah left to organize the retreat.

In fact, it was not just the back. Xia Lei was very clear that he was the target of the Americans. He stayed to try to distract the Americans, to bomb him, but not the refugees. Just based on Yusna and Zaiya's precious gifts, he was willing to take this risk for these suffering Arabs.

After Sala Black left, Xia Lei's gaze moved to Yusna and Zaiya who were beside him. He said, "Yusna, Zai Yi Ya, the two of you, get on that truck and leave. It will be faster and safer this way."

"No, rebirth. We want to be together with you." Yusna said, her eyes filled with deep feelings.

"I want to be with you too, I'm not leaving." Her heart was full of worry and reluctance.

To the two Arab girls, this was like parting from their husbands on their wedding night.

Xia Lei set his face, "Listen to me, get on the car and leave immediately. Wait for me at the Russian military base."

"But ?" Yusna and Zai Yi Ya wanted to say something, but they hesitated. They were very unwilling to part with Xia Lei, but they did not have the courage to argue with Xia Lei.

"The enemy I want to face is not what you can imagine. Do you want me to be sad by the side of the body inside?" Xia Lei said.

Yusna and Zaiya looked at each other, and after exchanging a look, they finally nodded.

"Okay, we'll wait for you at the Russian base." Yusna gave Xia Lei a hug.

"You must return safely." Not only did she hug Xia Lei, she even hugged Yusna.

It was a hot dog hug.

A strange divine light suddenly appeared in the surroundings, but after a brief moment of astonishment, many people revealed smiles.

In the Arab world, unmarried women are forbidden to have physical contact with men. Even handshaking is considered a taboo, let alone hugging a man in public. Yusna and Zaiya's actions were equivalent to announcing to the outside world that they were Xia Lei's women, and everyone who saw them also understood tacitly. However, this was not an act of shame, but an act of glory.

Mr. Xia deserves special privileges in that regard.

But right before everyone's eyes, Xia Lei suddenly reached out and patted the upturned bottom of Yusna's buttocks that was hugging him the first, and then, like lightning, attacked Zayad's bottom again.

Two crisp bangs, two beautiful ripples, created a stunned Arab face and a pile of fallen Arab chins.

Although Yusna's and Zaya's face was hidden behind the black veil, it was still possible to feel their faces turn red and heat up from behind the veil.

Xia Lei said softly: "Still not leaving, do you want me to hit you guys again? Next time I'll really hit him hard. "

This sentence was more useful than anything else as Yusna and Zaya left as if they were fleeing.

Xia Lei said in a trembling voice: "Everyone hurry up and leave, quickly leave, I'll cover for you all!"

His voice echoed in the night sky and could be heard from far away.

The white pearl refugees began to retreat, and soon the place was empty.

The moonlight was still beautiful, but this place seemed to be dead, devoid of any life.

Xia Lei stood on top of the tallest building with the white pearl and observed his surroundings.

A few minutes later a convoy of vehicles came from the direction of Turkey. They didn't drive far, they only drove near lights, and the lights were not bright, appearing and disappearing under the shelter of the buildings, as if deliberately concealing their presence.

Xia Lei thought in his heart: "Could it be the Turks? Or Kurdish forces? No, neither Turkey nor the Kurds needed to get involved. If it's not Turks and Kurds, then it's just Americans. The United States has a military base in Turkey, and that convoy should be a ground reconnaissance unit sent by the United States military for this operation. "

The convoy continued on for some distance and then stopped. They did not enter the white pearl.

Xia Lei jumped down from the roof that was over twenty stories high, and after flying across a street in the air, he landed on the roof of a building on the other side of the street. The building was also more than ten stories high, but half of it had been destroyed by the artillery shells.

Once his feet landed on the ground, Xia Lei borrowed the momentum of the impact to dash forward.

Under the hazy moonlight, a small and thin figure jumped from one building to the other. It felt like a real Spider-Man.

A few minutes later, Xia Lei stopped on the roof of a residential building, and then laid down on the edge of the roof as he silently stuck his head out.

On the street below were a dozen military SUVs and a bulletproof armoured vehicle. There were about 50 armed men gathered next to the vehicles. They were not marked with any insignia, but their equipment was all American. The largest number of guns was also SCAR assault rifles, which were used by the American Special Forces.

The answer was obvious. These cars were American military vehicles, and these people were also American soldiers.

"Damn, this is all because of the Russians." A bald white man swore. "If it wasn't for the Russian military base, our fighter jets and bombers could have flown over casually. Now we have to do ground reconnaissance."

"Colonel White, what's the mission this time?" a black man asked.

"Damn, I want to know too. I've only been told to come here on a reconnaissance mission, but so far I haven't received any details about the mission. "

This bald white man, White, was clearly the commander of this scouting party.

At this moment, a soldier carrying a radio on his back walked to White, "Reporting to the colonel, we have received orders from the military to confirm the situation of the white pearl, its distribution of personnel, and ?"

White frowned. "And what?"

"And the location where I was reborn in the summer." The soldier said.

"What?" White sounded much louder than before, as if he had been stepped on. "They actually want us to scout the position of that magical boy?" "That fellow is a character that can wreak havoc in New York City but still leave freely!"

"This place is already dangerous enough, and they still want us to carry out such a dangerous mission. What's the difference between this and sending us to our deaths?" said a white scout.

"I heard that the CIA chased him to Florence, Italy, and then came back dejected. That magical kid is like a Spider-Man." Someone else said.

"All of you shut up!" Colonel White shouted angrily, "We are soldiers! If we are soldiers, we must carry out orders!"0

The noisy scene immediately became quiet.

It was the duty of a soldier to carry out orders. No matter which country he or she was from, soldiers would always be instilled with this idea, and this idea had already been deeply rooted in his or her bones.

Isn't it just a kid from Grand China? We entered the white pearl and used our hot air imaging to observe it. Then, we sent it to those guys from the military. As for whether they can kill that brat, that will depend on whether they have enough bombs. " White was calming and encouraging.

"I think they will send all the fighters and bombers on the Reagan. The Ninth Fleet will probably empty all the battle-ax patrols. The missile. " A scout said.

His words eased the atmosphere.

White looked at his tactical wristwatch and said, "Move, we will enter the white pearl on foot. If we find a living target, shoot them all and don't leave a single survivor. We can't let a single word out of this operation!"

"Yes sir!" A chorus of responses sounded out.

At this moment, however, a loud voice came through the door, "You guys really can do it. The refugees in the white pearl lost their homes because of you. They even lost their jobs and relatives. They only have their lives left. Do you also intend to take them?"

"Who?" White roared.

Dozens of scouts raised their guns.

The machine gunner on the armored chariot also stood up and entered a shooting state.

Just as they were searching for their target, a figure descended from the sky.

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