Chapter 53

On the other side, in a small city on the northern border of Sozali, a bombshell of news reached the motorcade where Shi Heng was.

"President Shi, it's bad, the medical rescue team's Camp 21 that we are going to has been attacked by the Kuba army!"

Shi Heng's expression changed abruptly, "What did you say? What exactly happened?!"

The volunteer shook his head with a worried expression, "What exactly happened is still unclear, because the traffic roads and communication signals to Ngoro Province have all been cut off."

"And who is Kuba?!"

Chu Yehan, who was standing to the side, suddenly roared.

The volunteer glanced at the "bodyguard" next to him, who looked gloomy but was anxious to the point of madness, and stammered: "Kuba is a great general of the Sozali rebel army and the number two figure in the Kabango Legion, but it is rumored that Kabango himself is now infected with Ebola and is in critical condition, so Kuba has already taken control of the internal power of the legion."

"So... they attacked our medical camp just to seize medicine and supplies, right? Are there any casualties?!"

Su Yichen spoke up first. He didn't know when, but his usually gentle and clear eyes had been covered with a layer of scarlet.

The young man turned his head and looked at the other man on the side, who was also anxious to the point of madness, and pursed his lips helplessly, "Sir, we really don't know any more information at the moment..."

"If you don't know, go find out for me!" Shi Heng said through gritted teeth, his voice filled with unquestionable authority.

At this moment, the young volunteer was surrounded by three men with immense pressure, shivering like a poor little beast.

He thought to himself, with the situation in such chaos and all news from the front blocked, where was he, a small volunteer, supposed to find out? There was no search engine here for him to "Baidu it"!

However, President Shi was the foundation's financier after all, and with such a thing happening, his worry was understandable... The young man could only answer carefully: "Yes, President Shi, we will search for the latest news from the front as soon as possible and report it to you."

The next second, Shi Heng spoke coldly again: "How much longer will the road ahead be blocked?"

"This... it's hard to say. According to past situations, sometimes it's cleared after a day or two, and sometimes, it could be blocked for ten days, half a month, or even half a year..."

Shi Heng's heart sank. Camp 21 was attacked, Shi Yi's fate was unknown, and he wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly over right now!

But at this moment, he finally realized helplessly that even if he could turn clouds and rain with his hands back in the country, here, he was no different from an ordinary person. The only thing he could rely on now... was the Chinese government.

After a pause, Shi Heng said with a cold expression: "Contact the Chinese Embassy immediately, explain the situation, and have them find a way to clear the road for us. The medicine and supplies loaded in the cars are waiting to be transported to the front line to save lives!"

"Yes!"

The volunteer received the order and quickly went to contact the embassy. Shi Heng looked coldly at Chu Yehan and Su Yichen, ignored them, and turned back to the hotel to wait for news.

But Chu Yehan couldn't wait even a second!

His head was buzzing at this moment, and his thoughts were in a mess.

Just a moment ago, he had learned a truth that shocked him beyond measure—Shi Yi was not the real culprit who killed her sister at all!

This meant... for five years, everything he had done was wrong! He had personally harmed an innocent girl, deprived her of a healthy body, broken her proud spirit, and pushed her into this irredeemable hell on earth. And this girl, as it happened, was the lifesaver he had been searching for so desperately!

No, she wasn't just his lifesaver; she was also his sister's lifesaver. If his sister knew from beyond the grave, she could never forgive him...

A strong sense of hatred rose from the bottom of his heart, like a large hand, grabbing his heart tightly. Chu Yehan trembled all over, unable to breathe—he hated himself, why was he so stupid to do such an absurd and outrageous thing! Shi Heng was right; he was simply a piece of human scum worse than a beast.

But at this very moment, an even more terrifying thought flashed through his mind—he felt in the dark that Shi Yi was in danger!

How was she doing?! Was she injured, was she infected with the virus, and even... was she still alive?!

Chu Yehan couldn't endure it for another moment! He only had one thought now—to get to Shi Yi's side as quickly as possible.

Chu Yehan's sharp eyes scanned the hotel parking lot, and he suddenly discovered a motorcycle parked in the courtyard.

He walked quickly to the motorcycle—the vehicle was extremely dilapidated and broken; one could see that many parts were spliced together, and it didn't even look like a motorcycle, just a pile of "junk."

"What are you doing?" At this moment, a man in a security uniform ran over from a distance, looking nervous: "That's my car."

Chu Yehan didn't even think, reached into his pocket and pulled out a pistol, and the next second, the cold muzzle was pressed against the security guard's jaw: "I want this vehicle, the keys."

The security guard was so scared he trembled all over, fumbling in his pocket for a key: "G-give it to you..."

Chu Yehan snatched the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and then straddled the vehicle.

With a "rumbling" sound, the motorcycle kicked up a cloud of dust and rushed out of the parking lot like a yellow dragon.

"Honorable guest, don't look anymore, no matter what, we can't leave today, hurry back to the room and rest..."

The black driver said helplessly to Su Yichen, who was standing to the side.

The driver didn't understand Chinese. But he could feel that this Chinese guest's expression had been wrong ever since he heard some news just now. At this moment, he was looking in the direction where the motorcycle had disappeared, his face gloomy and his expression complex, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Sir... let's go inside first..." Seeing the guest still standing motionless, the black young man walked up carefully to persuade him.

However, the next moment, he saw the Chinese man pull out a gleaming dagger from somewhere!

The black young man trembled all over and couldn't help but take a step back. The next second, he saw the man's expression turn fierce, and with a "stab," he plunged the dagger into his own chest!

"Are you crazy?!" The black young man's heart was shocked!

Su Yichen gritted his teeth and, with another burst of ruthlessness, pulled the dagger out. He had stabbed it under the scapula of his left shoulder; although it was very painful, painful enough to make him feel like he was dying, he knew he wouldn't die—Su Yichen himself was a professional doctor and wouldn't judge wrong.

Now, Xiao Yi's fate was unknown, and he knew that even if Shi Heng could get the embassy to clear the road, he couldn't help him. His only choice was to give it his all!

Su Yichen didn't use the bandaging tools in his backpack, but let the bright red blood stain his white shirt.

A flash of madness crossed his eyes—

"Let's go! Just say I'm seriously injured and need to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. I'm a Chinese citizen, this is a matter of life and death..."

"Let's see who dares to stop us!"