Passing through the war zone, as far as you can see, there is devastation, only the ruins of the collapsed houses are left, the destroyed roads are full of potholes, the smell of gunpowder smoke has not dissipated, and there are displaced civilians everywhere, with vacant and helpless eyes.

All this is caused by war.

When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The war will end sooner or later. No matter who benefits in the end or who builds the monument forever, it will always be the common people who suffer. Who will comfort the children who have lost their parents? Who will comfort those who have lost their children?

Old people, who can heal the wounds in their hearts?

The Middle East is rich in oil reserves. The underground here holds more than half of the world's oil reserves. We live in an era full of machinery, and our daily lives are closely related to oil. We are exposed to oil all the time.

Whether flying in the sky or running underground, as long as the butt smokes, it consumes fuel. Why are there so many wars in the Middle East? In the final analysis, it is to compete for resources, to be precise, oil. Oil is the fuse of all wars in the Middle East.

Syria is now like a piece of cake without an owner, and everyone wants a piece of it. The careerists from all over the world are like chess players. They use Syria as a chessboard to start a game full of intrigues. The chess game has just begun, and it is still difficult to decide who will win.

Anticipate.

The brutality of the war would be unimaginable without being there. After Wu Ming and his party sneaked across the border, what they saw along the way was shocking. Due to the interruption of transportation in many towns, it took them several days to reach Raqqa.

At this stage, government organizations and *** organizations are negotiating. It is unknown whether they will split or continue the civil war to compete for power. However, the two sides have not had large-scale armed conflicts recently and have entered a short period of peace.

The situation is turbulent, and the people are in panic all day long. The war has caused a large number of civilians to flee, and the city is depressed and deserted. Most shops are still open, but almost all of them are empty. On the first day when Wu Ming and his party came to Raqqa, there were many houses near the house they rented.

There was a big explosion at a gas station, killing and injuring many people. Although people's lives are still going on, no one knows what will come first, tomorrow or an accident?

Journalists are like flies, they bite wherever there is fish. Wu Ming and his team are now journalists, genuine war reporters. The press cards they hold belong to a newspaper owned by the giant Eros Media.

With the sensitive status of a reporter, Wu Ming and his party's personal safety in Syria has been relatively improved. Neither the government nor the armed forces will embarrass them. Women are more attentive, and Tianyan's considerations are indeed thoughtful.

It's just that the equipment of the eight war reporters was too unprofessional. The eight of them only had one home video camera and two digital cameras, and they were only purchased after arriving in Raqqa. The memory was empty and had not been used at all.

The morning light shines brightly, and the sky is as clear as water.

Wu Ming walked to the balcony on the second floor and stretched out. He watched the cars filled with Free Army soldiers passing by. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. The weather was nice today, perfect for kidnapping and extortion.

They and their party have been in Raqqa for three days, but they have never had the opportunity to go out to 'visit' Mrs. Dambalin, because a big shot has come to the city. Martial law has been in place for the past few days, and the streets are full of Free Army soldiers armed with guns.

will be subject to interrogation.

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General Muhammad was originally just a wealthy man. He had been secretly supporting a communist party. After the war broke out, he quickly formed a communist armed guerrilla force with his strong financial resources. The coalition forces attacked

After entering the Hama area, his army occupied an abandoned military fortress as a base.

According to Muslim rules, ordinary men can marry four women, not to mention rich and powerful men. General Muhammad has no shortage of women. Women are equal to clothes for him. There is only one woman who is deeply loved by him, that is Mrs. Dambalin.

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A villa residential area in Raqqa was as quiet as a haunted house. The rich people used to live here. After the war broke out, everyone ran away. A minibus slowly stopped in front of a villa. Wu

Ming was the first to step out of the car door.

In order to withstand the wind, sand, and scorching sun, most buildings in the Middle East are relatively short and mostly white. The building in front of you is a two-story white tower building in a typical Muslim style. There are stars and stripes on both sides of the villa door.

Why is the Stars and Stripes flying? It seems a bit intriguing. At Wu Ming's signal, classmate Abu rang the doorbell. Soon, two bearded men with AK47s in their hands came to the door and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I am Abu..." After classmate Abu said his name, he said coolly: "I want to see Mrs. Danbalin, please let me know."

"etc!"

The two guards turned around and went in. After a while, they walked out and opened the door. Wu Ming and others walked into the villa.

Everyone sat down in the hall, and after an old woman brought drinks and refreshments, Mrs. Danbalin went downstairs with her son, who was about four years old. This was a woman who couldn’t be described, wrapped in a headscarf and wearing a

Wearing a veil and a white tulle gown, this is how a traditional Middle Eastern Muslim woman dresses, and her face cannot be seen casually.

Mrs. Danbalin was a little surprised to see classmate A Bu, but she didn't ask any more questions. After the two sides introduced and exchanged a few words, the atmosphere quickly cooled down. Everyone drank their drinks in a slightly embarrassed manner, and no one spoke.

Siyan closed the computer in his hand, leaned next to Wu Ming and whispered: "There are only seven of them in total, two are at the front door, two are in the backyard, one is in the kitchen, and two are here."

Wu Ming touched his nose, stood up with a smile, and said in Arabic: "Madam, your house is very beautiful, can we have a tour?"

"Can!"

Wu Ming, Doctor, Elephant, and Zhuge Dachang slowly walked to the backyard. After just a few minutes, the four of them wandered back again, and then strolled towards the front door. When they wandered back again

, the eyes and expressions have changed.

"Don't move!" Wu Ming took out his pistol and said with a ferocious smile: "Robbery!"

Mrs. Dambalin was startled. She turned around and hugged her youngest son beside her, screaming in panic: "What are you going to do?"

"If you want to live, just open your legs for me..." After receiving a series of eye rolls, Wu Ming changed his words with a sneer on his face: "I mean, just shut up."

Mrs. Danbalin turned a deaf ear to Wu Ming's warning, and said with an inward look: "You...who are you? You dare to point a gun at me, aren't you afraid of General Muhammad?"

"I'm afraid we won't come!" Wu Ming smiled heartily, sat on the sofa opposite Mrs. Danbalin, crossed his legs, and said leisurely: "Actually, we have no ill intentions, we just want to ask Madam for a favor...

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Wu Ming briefly explained the situation. After hearing this, Mrs. Danbalin glared at Classmate Abu and said in a deep voice: "You want to capture me as a hostage in exchange for your friends?"

"That's right!" Wu Ming nodded and said, "Of course, if Madam you can convince the general to let our friend go, it would be better, and we can leave right away."

Mrs. Dambalin said coldly: "The decision made by the general will not change. Since he said he will not change people, he will never change."

"You have to ask to find out!" Wu Ming shrugged and said with a smile: "I heard that General Muhammad loves you very much? You should know how to contact him? How about helping us contact him now?"

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then I will take off your clothes and find a man to make a short movie with you..." Wu Ming threatened sternly, then pointed at the sleepwalking Tianying and continued: "Do you like this yellow-haired boy?"

Mrs. Danbalin glanced at Tianying subconsciously. She immediately hugged her little son and lowered her head. There was a hint of shyness in her eyes and brows. The corners of Wu Ming's mouth twitched twice. What did the silence mean? Could it be that this woman still wanted something more?

"What do you mean by not speaking? Are you unwilling to help us?" Wu Ming smiled evilly, stood up and walked towards Mrs. Danbalin, saying in a strange voice: "It seems that you want to make a movie? You are

Do you want to take it off yourself, or should I help you take it off?"

"Don't come over here!"

Mrs. Dambalin hugged her son and screamed loudly. The frightened little boy accidentally tore off the veil on his mother's face, and a face that looked like a fish and a wild goose came into everyone's eyes. Even Tianying couldn't help but take a second look.

Removing the veil created a visual gap. When Mrs. Danbalin's appearance exceeded everyone's imagination, it gave people a feeling of astonishment. Wu Ming and others stared straight at it and couldn't help but feel in their hearts.

Admire, she is such a beautiful lady, no wonder General Muhammad loves her so much.

After Wu Ming came back to his senses, his eyes became more and more illusory, and he said quietly: "I will act in the movie myself!"

Cang Lang showed an expression of compassion and said loudly: "You Chinese have a Buddhist saying that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? We are all brothers. This kind of immoral thing of going to hell after death is left to me.

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"You two shameless bastards! Do you dare to do such a shameless thing?" After Zhuge Dachang cursed a few words openly, he raised his head and straightened his clothes before continuing: "This is a place where men and women are equal*

*Society, we should choose someone for her."

"Get lost!" Wu Ming was the first to quit, "With the yellow-haired duck here, if we choose a man for her, can we still have fun?"

"For the sake of fairness!" Cang Lang hurriedly suggested, and it was an idea that he thought was very sure, "We should draw lots!"

The doctor and others were secretly wiping their sweat aside. Three brothers, are you a little too blatant? Even if you want to have sex, you can at least discuss it in a different language. To discuss it in Arabic is really...

Allah! If you hear my call, let all these pigs go to hell! Mrs. Danbalin was so angry that her whole body was shaking. Several damn bastards actually discussed with great interest who should fuck her in front of her?

"Stop!" Mrs. Dambalin screamed hysterically and said, "I'll call General Mohammed now."

"Oh my, why are you still calling?" Wu Ming waved his hand and said, "We should still talk about making a movie?"

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Chapter completed!