Chapter 2521
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"Don't look." Xia Jinyuan, who was driving, spoke in a cold and calm voice. "The civil war in Maaso has been going on for a long time, so it's very common to see children on the road. Along the way, you won't see one or two, you might see countless of them. "
Ye Chien responded with a low "Mm", indicating that she understood.
"You will face even more tragic situations in the future, Qing Niao. When you go abroad, especially in a war-torn country, you can't trust even a three-year-old child, understand?" Xia Jinyuan, who was driving, glanced at her with a sharp and ruthless gaze. The glaring sunlight outside reflected into his pupils. Ye Chien turned her head slightly and saw the coldness in his eyes that was whiter than the sun. "Remember, kindness doesn't exist all the time. Kindness can only be shown at the right time and in the right environment."
Z7, who was sitting in the back, was communicating with the country. When he heard this, he said solemnly, "Q King is right. I once saw a three-year-old child with a suicide bomb wrapped around his body. He rushed into a refugee camp and told the person who took him in that he was hungry and needed something to eat."
In the end, the person who took him in, who was also the closest person to him, became the first person to die in the suicide bomb.
It wasn't the child's fault. They were too naive to know how to take advantage of others. The child was indeed hungry, but he didn't know that he was carrying a powerful and lethal bomb.
But the crazy criminals took advantage of their naivety, young age, and ignorance, and finally became a seemingly harmless mobile bomb.
After nearly two hours of driving, Xia Jinyuan and the others finally arrived at the center of Mogadishu. The streets were full of people armed with guns and ammunition. Both sides of the road were in ruins, and it was difficult to see any buildings that were intact. The rain-like bullet holes on the walls seemed to show the passersby the trauma caused by the war.
Even the members of the Snowfield Brigade, who often carried out missions outside, couldn't help but feel touched when they saw this scene. If the government of a country didn't do anything, then the ones who would be hurt would only be the working people living at the bottom. If the working people at the bottom were living in water and fire, then there would be no value and meaning for the country to exist.
Although the city was dilapidated during the day, it was bustling with people. If it weren't for the ruins and bullet holes that told the Snowfield Brigade that the city was dangerous, they wouldn't have been able to tell that it was dangerous.
"Prosperity, decline, suffering, sin, wealth, poverty … You can see two extremes here." Xia Jinyuan parked his car at the entrance of a relatively good hotel. His cold voice was filled with the calmness of a war-torn country. "This is a war-torn country, Qing Niao. Take a good look."
In the end, he reminded Ye Chien not to bring the peace he had seen in his country to a country that was full of danger and could erupt into a gunfight at any time.
Otherwise, you'll end up in a miserable state.
With his hand on the door lock, Ye Chien, who was about to get out of the car, sat back in the passenger seat and said solemnly to Xia Jinyuan, "Understood!"
In a war-torn country, people lived for their desires and fought for their desires. Whoever had the upper hand had the most power, and the more power they had, the more they couldn't tolerate others. The flames of war were endless, and they would fight to the death.
Xia Jinyuan looked at her for a long time, and after confirming that there were no other impurities in her eyes, he turned on the headset and said, "Ye Chien and I will go to the hotel first and book a room. The five of you get out of the car and walk around to understand the situation. Remember to bring a pistol and keep in touch."
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