Brother Huanxi has become the most amazing hero in the Blue Scarf Project.

Of course Stephen is also very amazing, but if Brother Huanxi had not had any ammunition and food, Stephen and the trapped volunteers might have all died now.

Mr. Basfield, who was not in this group, regretted that he had missed a great adventure, otherwise this time would have been enough to brag about it for a while.

The base camp of the Blue Scarf Project has passed the proposal to hire Mr. Lei Huanxi as a "Lifetime Honorary Member of the Blue Scarf Project", which is the first and only lifelong honorary member of the Blue Scarf Project.

This is a position with many privileges.

Of course, for our Brother Huanxi, the biggest gain is not these.

You should know that among the people participating in this Blue Scarf Project, many are rich people worth millions, such as Paul or Mr. Irving.

Now they all owe Brother Huanxi a favor, and they are all very grateful to Brother Huanxi.

One day in the future, if they are needed, Brother Huanxi is sure that they will help without hesitation.

There is also Mr. Stephen, the friend of Brother Huanxi.

Although Brother Huanxi still can't figure out what Stephen is doing in Germany, he likes this friend from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, Brother Huanxi did not come here to make friends.

After re-adjustment and resupply, the Blue Scarf Program rescue team led by Ms. Falina began to continue to set out in the direction of Markney.

Fortunately, the truck full of medicine was eventually recaptured from the rebels, which also prevented the Blue Scarf Project from losing significant losses.

Markney is experiencing severe cholera, and more than 100,000 civilians are threatened by death.

The Sierra Leone government has no way to give any support here, and all the heavy responsibility falls on the shoulders of international rescue organizations.

Although I was mentally prepared, when I actually walked into Markney, Brother Huanxi was still completely shocked.

In some villages I passed by, I could not even see a living local.

There were corpses everywhere, and it was completely possible to see what kind of illness and torture they had experienced before their death.

All those who survived by chance escaped from this terrible place. There was no one to deal with the corpse, and more diseases would break out in the heat.

Another international rescue organization has been dealing with the bodies here. They must be wary of a larger epidemic outbreak in Sierra Leone.

And their handling is also very simple:

Incineration.

All the bodies were gathered and burned.

Although this may seem a bit inhumane, it is the only way to avoid a larger outbreak of diseases and to allow more people to survive.

The black smoke rushed into the sky, and the smell of burnt smell filled the air.

Some people in the car couldn't help it anymore and rushed out of the car, spitting out all of them with a "wow".

"What can I do?" Stephen seemed indifferent: "The only thing poverty brings is this, and the Sierra Leone government has lost control over most areas. The only thing they can count on is the help of international rescue organizations, which is trapped in a vicious cycle."

Brother Huanxi sighed.

The convoy moved forward slowly and finally arrived at Markney's main city, Markney City, when it was almost dark.

Here, members of the Blue Scarf Rescue Group saw despair.

This is a city waiting for death!

Every local person's expression was hopeless and numb.

They are waiting for the arrival of death.

The temporary hospitals were filled with all kinds of patients, and many people who could not get in were lying outside the hospital.

There is a lack of medicine, a lack of doctors, and a lack of manpower!

There is nothing missing here!

When they saw a convoy coming in, the locals who were still waiting for death just now stood up and rushed towards the convoy.

The new mercenary leader Mibi, who was responsible for protecting the convoy, raised his gun in his hand and shot in a flash of fire at the sky.

As for the locals who were already close to the convoy, the mercenaries unceremoniously smashed them with the butt stock.

Ms. Falina wanted to stop the mercenaries from doing so, but she finally restrained herself.

Although the mercenaries' approach seems inhumane, they have to admit that this is the only way to prevent the robbery of rescue supplies.

Many locals had their heads broken and their hands were discounted. They hid aside in panic, and kept cursing with locals who could not understand.

"Old Si. Are we here to save or hit people?" Brother Huanxi was stunned.

"If you want to save more people, you must sacrifice the interests of some people first." Stephen sighed: "There has never been a perfect thing in this world. If you want to save this city, you must make up your mind to pay for something."

Huh?

It seems that Stephen's words work no matter where they are put!

This kind of thought suddenly appeared in Brother Huanxi's mind.

Really, if you think about it carefully, even in the business field, this is completely true.

The convoy stopped.

Ms. Falina immediately jumped out of the car and contacted the international rescue organization that was the first to arrive here under the protection of mercenaries.

The mercenaries built a line of defense around the convoy, and the black muzzles were eyeing all the movements around them.

Mibi has issued a death order: anyone who attempts to approach here to grab supplies, the mercenaries can shoot first.

Is it illegal to kill someone?

Of course, it is illegal to kill people. But in Markney, the local laws have long been no longer binding.

For the Sierra Leone government, Markney is a city that they have completely abandoned, and they don't want to care about what the people from international rescue organizations do here.

Dead people? Are there not enough dead people?

A little girl with dark skin bravely approached here. A mercenary immediately raised his gun, but when he saw clearly that the other party was just a little girl, he hesitated for a moment and lowered his gun.

The little girl stretched out her hand, not knowing what she was saying.

"She was saying okay, okay, please give me some food. I haven't eaten anything in two days." said a translator.

Brother Huanxi found something to eat in his pocket and was about to hand it to the little girl, but Mr. Stephen grabbed it: "She is sick, I know she is sick. Brother Huanxi, before sufficient prevention and control measures are taken, I suggest you not to get close to any locals. I promise that this is for your own good and for all of us."

Brother Huanxi's hand that had already reached out was retracted.
Chapter completed!