I Really Didn't

In order to get a diploma, Wu Wei was introduced by her tutor to the small African country of Lubgo to study an unknown deadly virus. I thought that this trip would be accompanied by the military and generous subsidies, but I never thought that I would have less money and more to live, and my life would be in danger. Fraud! They are all big liars! Witnessing the local warlord driving a tank all the way into the MSF camp, Wu Wei let out a sharp scream. People who were born in a peaceful zone have never seen this situation before. Screams, tragedy, and splashes of blood slowly bloomed. The world was stretched and pulled away by nameless hands, as if everything had slowed down. Touching the hot blood on her face, her mind exploded. Dead legs, run! Wu Wei ran away in despair. In her panic, she didn't notice at all that on the tank not far away, the small leader of the anti-government armed forces was looking down, with a cold face, a stern expression, and hands filled with blood. ——Holding a photo of himself. . Fatuma, whose real name is Zhou Yang, is a Chinese mercenary. She was originally lying on a dilapidated bed in a village in Tangieria and wasting away her time, but she was picked up by her former boss and given a top-secret mission. Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at the extra seven digits on the bank account number, and finally accepted the order. This is a rescue mission, with no logistics or support. If unfortunately he is captured, even contact will be cut off by his superiors, as if he never existed. So with a name, Zhou Yang embarked on a journey. Along the way, he ate and slept in the open, faced bonfires at night, and even when he was traveling during the day, he kept thinking about the two words in his mouth. The name of the mission target. These two words are pronounced smoothly and softly. When they are pronounced, only the lips move slightly, which is extremely smooth. Sure enough, during the riot, Zhou Yang broke into the occupied camp with a gun, and when he single-handedly went up against the fleeing crowd, he immediately recognized the facial features he traced every day in the photo. Her fair little face was covered with water marks, her messy hair was wet with tears, she was out of breath, and her whole body was red from exhaustion in trying to escape, so pitiful. When she was caught, she subconsciously raised her head to look at him. Her timid eyes were full of panic, and her long eyelashes were wet and clumped. She probably mistakenly thought that he was with the rioters. Zhou Yang pulled up the corners of his mouth in amusement, his sharp canine teeth itching inexplicably. He held the woman's arm tightly, leaned down close to her shrinking face, and laughed loudly amidst the whizzing bullets: "What are you afraid of? I'm here to save you." Food guide: * No medical knowledge, not rigorous scientific research, just a "bodyguard plot" of escaping from a war-torn area, exclusive to CP~ * Matching of wolf and rabbit, [tough guy with no culture, bandit mercenary * That's it in the copywriting! Text matching 100% Purpose: Great unity of the people of the world