Chapter 99: The smoke of war is still there, how can we be imprisoned?

——She finally understood that what was more terrifying than imprisonment was losing forever the person who had shielded her from hell.

Northern Myanmar rainforest, early morning.

The rotors of the Mohist attack helicopter tore through the night sky, and incendiary bombs fell into the Naga stronghold like meteorites.

"boom--!!!"

The sky-high flames engulfed the entire valley, the 4,000-degree heat instantly vaporizing everything. The soldiers, enhanced by the chemical, twisted into charred skeletons in the blazing flames, their eerie blue blood evaporating into a fetid mist in the intense heat.

"Clearance complete," the pilot reported calmly, "no survivors found.

"Keep burning."

Savika stood at the vantage point, his high-powered telescope reflecting the hell on earth below. Su Lixia followed behind him, clutching the corner of his clothes.

"What are you afraid of?" he asked without turning his head.

Su Lixia looked at the figure gradually melting in the flames, her stomach churning. "This... is too cruel..."

"Compared to being tortured into a monster by the potion, cremation is a mercy." He suddenly turned around and pinched her chin. "Remember what I said, here, being soft on the enemy is pushing yourself into hell."

Su Lixia opened her mouth, but couldn't refute a single word. She had seen those "monsters" devoured by the potion and lost their minds, and she knew how the people in the sea of ​​fire pointed guns at innocent people. What Savika said was a fact she couldn't deny.

However, the door of hell always opens when you least expect it.

The morning mist hadn't yet dissipated when a sudden, dense roar of engines emanated from deep within the rainforest. Dozens of modified armored vehicles, painted with the totems of various northern Myanmar armed groups, burst through the trees.

At the same time, Naga armed forces also poured out of the rainforest like a tide, and their bullets hit the soldiers who had been injected with drugs, as if they hit rubber, leaving only concave craters.

"Sir! They..." The adjutant's exclamation was interrupted by the whistling sound of rockets.

The fortifications on the west side of the camp instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and Savika immediately realized that they had fallen into a trap! The "experimental subjects" who were burned to death were just a cover. The real killer move had just begun to tear through the rainforest's disguise.

"Retreat!" He shoved Su Lixia into the armored vehicle, "Drive to River Valley No. 3! The Mo family's armed helicopters are waiting there for support!"

Bullets rained down like a torrential downpour, many of them armor-piercing rounds made by Berg! The modified car was shredded like cardboard under the intense firepower. Savika dragged Su Lixia along, leading the team in a fighting retreat.

"Sir! Berg rocket launcher spotted in the east!"

The coldness in Savika's eyes was instantly shattered by shock and anger. It was obvious that Victor had sold the potions and arms as a bundle to these desperadoes.

"Let's go..." He dragged her towards the rendezvous point, "Faster..."

"boom--!!!"

Before he could finish his words, an explosion overturned the ground!

The huge shock wave blew the two away. Savika protected Su Lixia tightly under him at the last moment, and the hot shrapnel all penetrated his back.

"Savika!" Su Lixia screamed in his arms, feeling the warm and sticky feeling on her hands, "You are bleeding... You are bleeding a lot..." Her voice trembled and tears instantly welled up.

"Why are you crying..." Savika coughed up blood and laughed: "If I die, you can go back to China..."

"boom--!!!"

Another rocket exploded not far away, and Savika's last bit of strength was used to push her to a safe place, and then she was completely plunged into darkness.

…

Bangkok, Mojia Private Hospital.

The red light in the operating room had been on for four hours, as glaring as blood.

Su Lixia slumped on the bench in the corridor, shaking uncontrollably. Her body was covered with Savika's blood scabs, which had dried and hardened from being brought all the way from northern Myanmar to Bangkok.

Footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and Mo Xiaohan walked quickly towards them holding Ruan Xingchen.

"Senior..." Su Lixia rushed over as if grabbing a life-saving straw. Mo Xiaohan almost instinctively pulled Ruan Xingchen to his side, his arms firmly across her body, protecting her slightly bulging belly.

Su Lixia staggered to a stop in front of him, tears mixed with blood falling down, her voice trembling: "In order to protect me... his entire back was blown to pieces..."

Ruan Xingchen adjusted his posture and pulled her into his arms. "Do you understand now?" His fingertips gently stroked the back of her neck, his voice gentle but every word piercing. "Here, love is more deadly than hate."

Mo Xiaohan's brows furrowed slightly: "Who is the surgeon?"

"Professor Chantara Chavalit... the best trauma expert in Southeast Asia," A-Tai reported in a low voice. "But the shrapnel is only 2 millimeters away from the heart, and the right lung lobe is penetrated. And..."

The operating room door suddenly opened, and a nurse rushed out holding a blood bag: "We're running low on Type O blood! The patient is still bleeding profusely!"

"Take mine!" Su Lixia grabbed the nurse's wrist. "I have type O blood!"

Mo Xiaohan raised his hand to stop her and ordered A Tai, "Call all the O-type blood members of the Mo family here. Anyone who doesn't arrive within ten minutes will be thrown into the Mekong River to feed the fish."

After a few more hours, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

Professor Chavalit walked out of the operating room wearily, his white coat stained with blood. "His vital signs are temporarily stable, but the shrapnel residue has caused an acute infection." He removed his mask and took a deep breath. "The next 48 hours are critical. Even if he makes it through, he may never wake up."

"He'll be fine. A medical team composed of top trauma and infectious disease experts and professors from across Southeast Asia will arrive tonight." Mo Xiaohan spoke in a cold but firm voice. "My wolf cub has never let me down since he was twelve years old, and he won't let me down this time either."

Su Lixia collapsed to the floor, her fingertips reaching in vain for the closed operating room door. Ruan Xingchen carefully protected his abdomen, slowly squatted down, and gently patted her trembling back.

At this moment, Su Lixia finally realized——

It turns out that the fear of being imprisoned in Myanmar is nothing. The most terrifying thing is to lose forever that devilish boy who always talks about "cruelty" but is willing to risk his life to protect her from the whole world.

It wasn't the shadow of Stockholm that was at work, but in the desperate situation where life and death were intertwined, she had witnessed with her own eyes how he tore off his violent disguise and ignited the last bit of tenderness into the dawn of light that illuminated her life.