His face is full of numbness. He has only one thought on the faces of his wife and children that are constantly appearing in his mind as the gunfire blasts in his ears.

    "I want to go home."

    Go home.

    This word resonated with those present.

    "I want to go home too." The speaker was a Pakistani woman who married to Libya. Her man died in the war. She trembling with her mixed-race child in her arms, "I don't want to live here again."

    "Once, well-known exaggeration. It made me think that foreign countries are very good, but only when I really come out will I know how hard the peace in the country is." The

    outside is full of danger and gunpowder.

    Weak countries have no chance to say no.

    When war strikes, first-class and second-class countries play chess, and third-class countries can only be reduced to battlefields.

    Cen Miao tore a packet of biscuits and sent them to the people in turn, "Be patient and wait, we can leave as soon as the time is up."

    A kid who took the biscuits asked: "Can all of us leave ?"

    Cen Miao Kneeling down and touching his head, he smiled: "Everyone."

    Cen Miao's smile was full of warmth, and everyone present sighed with relief. Faced with the flames of war, everyone felt that the end of the world had come, but there was such a person, she was strong, warm, and maintained the scene without complaint, reminding everyone to firm up their faith.

    Suddenly, a man sneered in the corner.

    "Keep on deceiving, even the United States has given up its plan to evacuate overseas Chinese. You have more than 30,000 people. Do you know how much money it will cost to evacuate all of you? What's the

    reason for the mainland!" The words came out.

    The overseas Chinese who were present instantly ignited their anger.

    Chen Ping quickly got up from the ground and dragged the man out of the corner. The already suppressed anger exploded: "Why! If we don't have anything! The outside artillery fire would have killed you bastard long ago! Stand up again! , Your island frog is really good!” The

    man faced Chen Ping’s anger, he tried his neck back and said, “What are you doing! I’m not a Chinese. As long as you dare to beat me, I will sue you people. Go to the International Court of Justice!"

    Cen Miao's eyes were as cold as icy: "I will never allow anyone to split the motherland in front of me!"

    "After so many days of relief, there is not much food in the hall, so I can eat it by myself . It's totally blind to be able to top three. Feeding the pig is better than feeding it!"

    Zhang Ming couldn't listen anymore, and directly framed the man with Chen Ping, walked out of the embassy and threw it out.

    The artillery fire outside kept on.

    After the man was thrown out, he wanted to rush back to the Chinese Embassy again, but was pushed by a tall Pakistani man at the door, not allowing him to step into the Chinese Embassy any more.

    The man tried his best, pretended to be pitiful, and even said later that he was willing to recognize his identity as the motherland.

    Unfortunately, no one wants to believe him anymore!

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