"Quick, everybody line up." Seeing that it had an effect, Zhang Changqiu hurriedly asked the dozens of workers to line up, and then everyone sang the national anthem together at the customs entrance.

"Rise up, those who do not want to be slaves, ...... our flesh and blood" The voice was extremely loud, and at this moment, everyone present who sang the national anthem felt the power of the national anthem.

After the national anthem, the police randomly selected a few people to sing, these people were able to sing the Chinese national anthem fluently, the police believed that they were Chinese, and then they were released, and this group of workers without any identity certificate relied on a national anthem to enter Maltese territory.

The workers got on the bus again, and Zhang Changqiu, Wu Jinglin, Muyang, and Zhang Chao stood on the side of the road, looking at the workers on the car who couldn't stop waving goodbye, and waved goodbye with smiles on their faces.

The four of them said goodbye to the police, got into the car and prepared to return to the command center, Zhang Chao said in the car: "It seems that learning to sing the national anthem really works at a critical moment." ”

Wu Jinglin said with a smile: "It's still Muyang's brain, and he actually thought of such a way, otherwise it would be really difficult to pass." ”

Muyang said modestly: "This is also the Maltese police deliberately let it work, speaking of which, our embassy is doing a good job, otherwise which country allows undocumented entry." ”

Zhang Changqiu glanced at Muyang and did not speak.

In the car, Muyang received Xu Youshan's QQ message, and now Xu Youshan is also very busy, answering the phone in the consular protection center, working 12 hours a day, answering hundreds of calls a day, she also told Muyang that people have returned to the motherland one after another, and many leaders greet them at the airport. In addition, the provinces have been organized to send people to airports and ports to take the workers directly back to their hometowns. It seems that the domestic arrangements are also in place.

Today is the 26th, and I have been busy for 5 days. But the harvest was very large, the passage was opened, and the expatriates in Libya began to be sent out of Libyan borders one after another, and according to statistics, nearly 20,000 people have been evacuated.

The staff are very tired, but they are full of enthusiasm, because their work involves the safety of the lives and property of thousands of people, and there is no room for negligence or slackness.

On the afternoon of the 26th. Zhang Changqiu and Wu Jinglin were sent out because they had other jobs, and only Mu Yang and Zhang Chao were left in their team.

The command centre informed that three of our nationals were trapped in an apartment in downtown Tripoli and could not get out, and that some were injured and wanted to be rescued.

There was a shortage of manpower, and the command center directly sent Mu Yang and Zhang Chao to go, and Mu Yang did not know Arabic. But fortunately, Zhang Chaohui, the two took the map and drove a pickup truck into the chaotic downtown area of Tripoli.

"Is it the green house?" Muyang drove and asked Zhang Chao next to him.

"28 Ulazirin Street, green house. There's a billboard at the door, so it's supposed to be here. Zhang Chao said.

"Let's go inside." Muyang parked the car next to a hidden place in the house, because if the Libyans saw the car. They are likely to come up and grab it directly, and this is what is now Tripoli.

The two got out of the car. Finding a room on the second floor, Muyang knocked on the door. But no one answered inside, Muyang knocked on the door again, but there was still no one.

"Did we find the wrong one?" Zhang Chao looked at the task slip he received again and said.

"That's right, I heard someone moving inside, right behind the door." Muyang said.

"Why didn't I hear that." Zhang Chao said suspiciously.

Mu Yang smiled and didn't speak, then raised his voice and said inside: "We are the staff of the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and we are here to take you home." ”

The door was suddenly opened, and a girl stood behind the door, with traces of pulling and dirt on her clothes, and the moment she saw Muyang and Zhang Chao, her eyes were immediately filled with tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "You were sent by the state?" ”

"Yes, we were sent by the state, where are your people." Muyang asked.

"Winley is injured, those bad guys shot him, now he is very uncomfortable, you can save him." The girl said anxiously, and then pulled Muyang's sleeve and ran in.

On a bed in the house, a man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old, lying on the bed with a pale face, and a woman holding the man's head in the back, the man's abdomen had oozed a large amount of blood, and it seemed that the situation was very critical.

However, this man's spirit was still sober, and when he saw Muyang and the two of them coming in, he had a relaxed smile on his face.

"He was shot and wounded by the Libyans who wanted to insult me and Sister Xiu to protect us." The girl who opened the door said.

"Can you save him, I don't want to lose him." The girl holding the injured man pleaded to Muyang.

"Don't worry, there is a doctor sent by China at the airport and port, he will be treated in time, we don't want to stay here anymore, hurry up." Muyang said.

Muyang hugged the man, came all the way to the parking place, put the man in the back seat, and the two girls also got into the back seat, hugged the man, and then Muyang started the car and galloped towards the airport.

After the car turned a street, suddenly a pickup truck appeared in front of it, and there were four or five Libyans with guns in the back, they were holding rifles in their hands, and they kept scanning around.

When they saw Muyang and their car turning around the corner, these people's eyes lit up, and then someone shouted to the driver: "Drive up, drive up, block them, we want that car." ”

As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, he stopped in the middle of the road, and then several people jumped out of the car and pointed their rifles in the direction where Muyang and their vehicles were coming.

"Muyang, it's those thugs, what should I do?" Zhang Chao asked a little nervously.

"Don't worry, get down, you guys too." Mu Yang also said to the two women in the back, and the three of them put their bodies into the saddle.

Mu Yang didn't slow down, because he knew that after being stopped by these people, there would definitely be no good end, the car was still moving fast, "da-da-da", a shuttle of bullets hit the car, and the front of the car was hit by bullets in several places, making a dangdang sound.

Muyang's speed did not decrease but increased, and he grabbed the steering wheel and drove over to the crowd on the other side, "Stop, stop." The person intercepted by the other party shouted loudly, but unfortunately, Mu Yang couldn't understand it, and Zhang Chao didn't have time to translate for him now.

Da da da, da, the other party began to shoot continuously, the bullet smashed the front face and headlights, a bullet penetrated the windshield of the car, and then got into the pillow from the side of Muyang, Muyang did not hesitate at all, although the car glass has been broken, it is still not completely dispersed, and he can see the road ahead. (To be continued.) )