Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Chapter 87...
Chapter 87
Just as He Ling excitedly raised the pass and his tone became more and more intense, Weisheng clenched his right fist and sprinkled a handful of gray-white powder at the three people at lightning speed.
None of the four people at the scene expected Weisheng to suddenly attack. He Ling's argument, which was at the tip of his tongue, was suddenly stuck. The other three people rubbed their eyes, pulled the trigger in Weisheng's direction, and subconsciously took half a step back.
Unexpectedly, Weisheng's movements were faster than theirs. After defeating the enemy with one move, he swiftly advanced, first kicking one of them in the groin. Then, he reached out and struck the man with the pistol in the groin, knocking the gun to the ground. At the same moment, Weisheng had already spun on tiptoe, moving behind the man with the machine gun, grabbing his shoulder with his left hand and the back of his neck with his right.
There was a "click" sound, and the man's head instantly tilted to one side. He Ling's eyes in front of him widened, and then he fell to the side with a look of death.
He Ling: “…”
Weisheng didn't even look at He Ling who looked stupid. He looked at the guy who had lost his gun, turned around, and before he could react, he grabbed his head with both hands and quickly turned it to the side.
But in the blink of an eye, Weisheng took care of the two people, and then she walked slowly to the only survivor who was kicked and rolling on the ground in pain, holding his lower body.
Weisheng didn't kill him. Instead, he dislocated his arms and turned to look at He Ling. "Do you have anything to ask him?"
The implication is that if you have anything to ask, ask; if you don't, don't leave anyone alive.
He Ling wanted to smuggle into Syria and then transfer to a flight back to China.
Wei Sheng originally thought so too. But after He Ling failed to communicate with him, he thought... Fight back!
Back then, she didn't even let go of people of the same nationality, so it's impossible for her to tolerate these outsiders now.
Although they couldn't speak the same language, they dared to shoot them like moving targets, not wanting them to leave alive. Now that the situation had become clear, they could only "fend for themselves."
On a separate note, Ming Yichen and Ning Chaoyun were both elderly. Even though she had been taking care of their health for years, their age was still a factor. If they heard she had been kidnapped, Weisheng was worried they would be too frightened and something bad would happen.
Moreover, Uncle Ning and Aunt Ning had also lived with them for the past few years. Seeing Ming Yichen and Ning Chaoyun in trouble, how could they not be anxious and sad? If things went wrong... all five of them would be in danger.
She had to sneak into Syria as quickly as possible and then make an international call home from there, telling them she was in the United States and would tell them her return date after buying a plane ticket.
As long as they think they are still in the United States, they will not associate themselves with the hijacking.
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If it wasn't Wei Sheng who killed the criminals with such swiftness, He Ling wouldn't have been so shocked. But seeing Wei Sheng kill two people and seriously injure another in less than a minute, He Ling was truly shocked to the point of being speechless.
Throughout Jinling University, everyone knew that Professor Ning's daughter, Fang Jin, was gentle, beautiful, filial, and kind. She was kind to everyone and generous to the stray animals on campus.
Many classmates and teachers, and even himself, have seen her feeding stray animals on campus and organizing graduates to donate unwanted items to impoverished mountainous areas.
In addition, she came to his aid in the exam that year, even though she was a stranger to him, which made He Ling never doubt her gentleness and kindness.
He Ling even felt that the compliments from his teachers and classmates were a little subtle.
So... this is Fang Jin?
A certain cognition in his heart collapsed at this moment, but now was not the time for He Ling to be shocked and question, so after hearing Weisheng's words, He Ling moved over in two steps, and then asked the locals whose faces were full of pain and fear in Arabic, which Weisheng could not understand.
After a long series of questions and answers, He Ling frowned slightly and fell silent. Weisheng looked at He Ling, then at the local man still lying there. He knew that the information this man had provided must be worse than He Ling expected, and it might even disrupt He Ling's previous smuggling plan.
Apart from that, He Ling didn't know how to tell her that he had finished asking questions and she could "send" the living person away.
Weisheng will work hard to manage her image at Jinling University so that when people mention her, they will sincerely envy Ning Chaoyun and Ming Yichen for having a good daughter.
They treated me like a treasure, so I should give them back a hundredfold. In Weisheng's opinion, letting others envy them was also a manifestation of happiness.
As for whether He Ling would feel cheated and reveal his true identity... well, someone has to believe it, right?
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Wei Sheng saw that He Ling was silent for a long time, so he couldn't help but ask, "What did he say?"
He Ling pursed his lips when asked, "He said the port was occupied by the people of Wale."
After saying this, thinking that Weisheng probably didn't know who Wale was, He Ling briefly introduced the forces Wale represented. "They're a relatively powerful rebel group in Lebanon. They don't care about international repercussions and have previously attacked the embassy in Beirut."
Almost all embassies in Lebanon are in Beirut. When Wale attacked Beirut, he didn't care whether he would cause casualties in the embassies of various countries in Beirut. He even beat and shot embassy staff.
After hearing this, Weisheng asked without thinking: "Is it targeted? Is it targeted at all embassies in Lebanon, or at a certain country?" For example, China.
Knowing what Weisheng was going to ask, He Ling smiled and said, "He targets all foreigners."
That's about right.
If he dares to target China, even if I am anxious to return home, I will find a way to destroy his lair first.
Knowing what He Ling was worried about, Weisheng first asked, "Is this person on the ground still useful?" He Ling shook his head subconsciously at first, then thought about what Weisheng was going to do. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a familiar "click" sound again.
He Ling: Forget it, there is no difference between two and three.
Indeed, killing two people and three people in China carries the same sentence. However, abroad, especially in war-torn areas of war-torn countries, these are the smallest casualties.
After sending the men away, Weisheng bent down and picked up the weapons of the three men.
Two pistols and a machine gun. Weisheng gave He Ling a pistol and kept one for himself.
As for the remaining machine gun, Weisheng looked at the model and found that she really had this model of machine gun and bullets in her space, so he also put it on his back.
When leaving, Weisheng remembered that he really didn't have any Lebanese currency, so he went to look through the corpse again.
In addition to finding some money that was definitely money but which Weisheng was completely unfamiliar with, he also found a saber.
The handle of the sword was wrapped in cloth, the color of which was no longer discernible. Weisheng kicked it aside, disgusted by its dirtiness, but He Ling, without a trace of disdain, picked up the sword and hid it on his person.
He didn't have the strength and ability of that woman, so maybe he really needed a saber.
After dividing the spoils, Weisheng urged He Ling to continue leading the way.
"Where are you going?"
The port was occupied by the Wale army, which was hostile to foreigners. Even if they arrived at the port, they would not be able to smuggle to Syria on a cargo ship as previously planned.
Two airports have suspended flights now, and the embassy is some distance away from here... For a moment, He Ling really didn't know where to lead the way.
"Let's go to the port. It doesn't matter if there are no cargo ships going to Syria." Weisheng said, "I have a compass. I'll get a small boat and we can row there ourselves."
During her time abroad over the past few years, Weisheng had collected quite a few things, including vehicles like boats, which she had in her space.
By the way, since a lot of building materials and furniture in the space were used to build the cave and decorate the small villa, Weisheng also purchased a batch of furniture and building materials this time.
In short, ever since the world in the painting came into being, Weisheng has been shopping all the time.
Speaking of smuggling, Weisheng first thought of the speedboat she had bought before.
It’s a pity that He Ling is around, so it’s inconvenient to take back some things once they’ve been taken out.
He Ling didn't know what Weisheng was thinking, but he felt that even if they reached the port, the situation wouldn't be very good. But seeing that Weisheng was eager to return home, and with no better solution, he decided to go to the port first.
Let's take it one step at a time.
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Walking all the way and hiding, Weisheng and He Ling walked for several hours and only covered one-fifth of the distance.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Weisheng and He Ling decided to find a safe place to eat something and then head towards the port under the cover of night.
He Ling was already thirsty and hungry, but he had no food in his hands, and he didn't think Weisheng had any, so he kept silent. Just as they found a safe corner, Weisheng pulled out two Snickers bars and two bottles of mineral water from her messenger bag.
Oh, and Snickers also recently changed its name. It used to have a much cooler name... Marathon.
At this time, Weisheng gave He Ling a Snickers bar and a bottle of water, and then started eating.
However, she only ate half of it and put the remaining half into the space in her bag. Then she drank one-third of the bottle of water in small sips.
It’s not that I don’t want to drink more, but I’m afraid that I’ll have to find the bathroom again after drinking too much.
There wasn't even a decent house nearby, let alone a bathroom. It was okay to let her do it outdoors, but I was afraid she'd get hit by a stray bullet while she was doing it.
So Weisheng decided to endure it if he could, and think of a way if he couldn’t.
Although He Ling was thirsty and hungry, he didn't finish the Snickers bar and the water. Like Wei Sheng, he only ate half a bar before putting it away, but he drank most of the bottle of water.
After replenishing some energy, the two hid behind a broken wall more than one meter high and closed their eyes to rest.
Because the remaining wall was neither high nor wide, the two of them sat leaning against each other to hide their bodies.
If it weren't for the wrong place and atmosphere, and the fact that there was no social distance between the two of them, one would have to assume that they had a close relationship.
Weisheng didn't dare sleep. She had just come out of the space today, so even if she was tired, it was okay. He Ling was different. He had come out of Beirut the day before yesterday. He had been so scared all the way here that he was exhausted.
At this time, I leaned against Weisheng and fell asleep unknowingly.
Just sleep. Weisheng didn’t mind having someone lean on his shoulder to sleep during an emergency, but the problem was that this man actually snored while he fell asleep.
That snoring is quite disturbing.
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Hearing the snoring, Weisheng felt a little annoyed. But thinking that the next part of the journey would be even more tiring and would require He Ling's full effort, Weisheng did not wake He Ling up.
The snoring was right next to my ears, and the more I listened, the more annoying it became. Finally, Weisheng took out a silver needle and pricked He Ling a few times. After confirming that he was sound asleep, he took him back to the space.
After returning to the space, Weisheng put the person directly on the ground and then went to the bathroom.
After coming out of the bathroom, Weisheng stood in the living room and looked at He Ling who was snoring loudly, then went over to take his pulse.
After a while, Weisheng let go of He Ling's wrist, went upstairs to get a small bag of nutrient solution and pushed it into He Ling's arm.
This person's physical foundation is weak, as if he has suffered from years of loss and has never been properly conditioned. No one knows what happened in the past two days. Weisheng was worried that He Ling would collapse on the road again, so he did this.
Weisheng let He Ling sleep in the living room for three hours before taking him out of the space.
He gently woke the man up and pointed at the watch on his wrist.
Brother, it’s time to set off!
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