Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 138 Desperate Ye Weiwei
"At eight o'clock in the morning local time, Organization A and the opposition forces exchanged fire for the second time. As you can see, the two sides still have no intention of ceasefire. This is the closest location to the war zone. We can hear rumbling explosions, and There is the sound of machine guns. There are ruins here, local residents can only hide at home, many buildings have been razed to the ground during the confrontation, and the casualties and injuries of civilians are still unable to be counted..."

Talking, talking, a cloud of flaming smoke rushed from behind, almost engulfing Ye Weiwei.The camera flashed a few times, the figure disappeared, and the photographer's voice came: "Xiaoye, it's too dangerous, come down!"

Ye Weiwei fell to the ground and waited for a while until the smoke cleared before revealing her dust-covered head and smiling foolishly at the photographer Wang Yan.

She jumped down from the trench, looked at the flames of war in the distance, and regretfully said: "It's a pity that I can't take pictures."

"You, you don't want to die at work!" Wang Yan blamed her with concern and admiration, Ye Weiwei scratched her hair, and when she left the camera, she became like a child.

"The salary is so high, of course I have to work hard. If there is no good report, it's no wonder the director didn't skin me."

"The director is satisfied enough. He called me again and again yesterday to tell me not to make you work too hard. If an excellent reporter like you dies, the station will suffer a great loss."

"Bah, bah, don't say unlucky things."

Wang Yan was a person who didn't like to laugh, but she still made him laugh.Looking at this girl who is similar to my child, I can't help but sigh: "What a beautiful girl, don't fall in love at home, get married and have children, and come to this place where no shit, don't you see how many people are migrating out? Tens of thousands of refugees are accepted at the border of the country every day."

"That's why it's even more important to report here, to awaken the conscience of the leaders of power-heavy countries, and let them help these suffering people." Ye Weiwei spoke sonorously and forcefully.

Wang Yan stared at her side face for a long time, his eyes filled with admiration. "Girls like you are rare."

Ye Weiwei bit the blade of grass and smiled elegantly. Although her face was covered with ashes, at this moment she was like a snow lotus blooming against the flames of war, becoming stronger and more beautiful.

"I didn't understand why my dad liked to come to this kind of place before. Being a reporter was just to impress everyone like him. I always thought he did it for the sake of fame. Only now did I realize that it turned out to be a kind of responsibility."

The eyes are far away, the flames of war are raging in the distance, countless buildings are turned into dust in an instant, but Ye Weiwei's heart soars, thinking of Fan Mubei.Did he also work in a harsh environment like this?How is he now?

"Have you heard?" Wang Yan rubbed the dusty camera lens, seemingly unintentionally, "The consular officer revealed that a group of Chinese migrant workers may be detained by the opposition forces together with the local residents. According to the current stalemate between the two organizations Look, there could be danger."

"How is this possible!" Ye Weiwei straightened his body slightly, his eyes filled with a sense of justice, "No, we must rush over to report immediately, so that the domestic people will know their situation, and we can arrange to deal with them. Rescue."

She climbed up the trench desperately and was dragged back by Wang Yan.

"Food is like iron and man is like steel. If you don't feed yourself first, how can you have the strength to work!"

Wang Yan opened the backpack on his back with a clatter, took out two flattened breads and a bottle of water and handed them to her: "Let's make do with it, if this continues, we will only have to eat human flesh."

The war is raging, and there are no canteens in this area. Their food for the past two days has been supplied by the consulate. I heard that they are also preparing to evacuate. Food will really become a problem in the future.Ye Weiwei chewed the bread in big mouthfuls, she just realized that such an ordinary food can become so delicious.

After the two of them finished eating, they ran non-stop to their car.

The driver died two days ago, and the car was broken in many places. Ye Weiwei jumped into the driver's seat and said to Wang Yan: "Brother Wang, you use your eyes more, and your camera equipment is more tiring than mine. You should squint for a while. Call you."

Wang Yan was also polite, lying down and closing his eyes.After studying the map, Ye Weiwei found out the route and adjusted the navigator, only then heard his shallow snoring, and pulled out a blanket to cover him.

They are like this these days. They go deep into the war zone for interviews day and night, and take a short rest in the car when they are tired. They don't get enough sleep at all.

In another war zone, thousands of civilians and foreign laborers are being imprisoned here. The intention of the opposition forces is very clear. If anyone helps Organization A, they will directly kill people in the country.This is tantamount to a terrorist attack, alarming the leaders of various countries.

However, the defense of the opposing forces is also quite tight. If Ye Weiwei hadn't followed a transport vehicle to get here with his keen intuition, he really couldn't find this detention base in the deep mountains and forests.

Looking at the bunker-like buildings in the distance, they knew that they could never go through it again.There are countless guns hidden there, and they will be beaten into a sieve at any time.

"Right here." Ye Weiwei and Wang Yan abandoned the car and climbed up a hidden hillside.

After tidying herself up briefly, she lowered her voice to the camera and reported: "As you can see, this is the detention point we found for the opposition forces to detain migrant workers from various countries. You can see..." As the camera moved, she He introduced what he saw in detail and added his own analysis.

They were the first team of journalists to enter the restricted area of ​​the opposition forces, even faster than the rescue teams from various countries.Ye Weiwei was reporting enthusiastically, when suddenly there was a babbling sound from below, and Wang Yan only had time to say: "Not good!"

With explosives exploding beside her, Ye Weiwei felt a burst of pain and darkness before her eyes, and she passed out directly.

Her head hurt so much, and there were many noises in her ears, like a frog trapped in a bucket, which made her head hurt even more.

Someone was yelling in her ear, and she was kicked on her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw several foreign men in light-colored camouflage uniforms standing in front of her, each holding a gun in his hand.

She was picked up and quickly sent to the leader-like person.The man yelled, but Ye Weiwei didn't understand a word.She looked around but did not see Wang Yan, so she asked in Chinese: "Where is my colleague?"

She couldn't understand the local language, and Wang Yan usually translated it.

The man who looked like the leader yelled a few times, someone withdrew, and after a while someone brought a British man, tall and tall, wearing glasses, and his dark eyes were tired and haggard.Ye Weiwei realized that she had been arrested and sent to the detention camp of the opposition forces.

The British man listened to what the leader said for a while, then turned his face and said in English: "They asked which country you came from, and how did you come here?"

"I'm from China, and I want to know the situation of the detainees here."

The British man quickly conveyed the message to the leader in the local dialect, and the leader yelled very loudly, seeming quite angry.The British man stopped translating, and someone had already grabbed her by the collar and dragged her out.

"What are you doing!" Ye Weiwei yelled in English.The leader stood there without moving, yelling in suffocated English: "You brought the wrong person, I will shoot you!"

She was dragged outside. On the square, there were still many Chinese standing there. Most of them were migrant workers who came here to work. They were all very tanned and very thin. It was obvious that life here was not easy.There are also some from other countries, with all kinds of skin colors.

She was pushed into the crowd and fell to the ground.There are large and small wounds on his body, and none of them is painless.Two migrant workers helped her up and whispered to her, "A Chinese rescue team has found us."

Sure enough, the soldiers who were pointing their guns backed back when they heard the sound, and the soldiers guarding around scattered and stood on their respective strongholds, with the gun holes pointed outside.There are also a few guards holding guns at them in case someone starts a riot.

In the loudspeaker, there was a reminder in various languages, which meant that everyone should stay still, and if they moved indiscriminately, they would be shot.

Immediately, there was a voice from outside, in the local dialect, and there was a response from here, and the two sides seemed to have been at a stalemate.

After a while, two soldiers walked up to her and lifted her up again. Ye Weiwei didn't understand the situation at all, but saw that the closed door suddenly opened, and a foreign secret team member who was holding a gun came in, followed by a people.

Ye Weiwei's chest was hit violently, almost vomiting blood.The man behind him wearing a black mask and wearing a camouflage uniform, his figure, his eyes, who else could there be besides Fan Mubei?
She prayed that it wouldn't be him, how dangerous it is now, ambushed on all sides, if one is not good, many holes will be made.

But the man showed no fear at all, and spoke a few powerful words in the local dialect.Ye Weiwei heard a familiar voice and was even more sure that it was him, her feet almost went limp in fright.

"The deputy chief is really wise. He found out the relationship between this woman and me so quickly. But, you know, I didn't come here to save her. If I only use her in exchange, I don't agree." Fan Mubei changed it to English, his eyes fell on her and then turned away.

"The deputy chief probably knows that the reason why we came here is because we saw their reports. I believe that the whole world is listening to their reports at this moment, and more rescue teams will come to rescue them soon. You have to cooperate with the whole world. What are you doing? If you let everyone go, maybe everyone won’t be so angry, and everything can be discussed again.”

Fan Mubei was very calm, calmly responding to the leader's words.His body was wrapped extremely tightly by the camouflage uniform, and the outline of his strong and powerful body was very obvious.

Ye Weiwei clenched her teeth, she was really afraid that the leader would get angry and shoot.However, Fan Mubei's confident gaze gave her strength, allowing her to stand up on her own feet.

(End of this chapter)