The water was flowing gently, and all the children gasped for fear that the sound of the water would suddenly become louder and disturb the Al Qaeda watchers outside.

Five children who were drenched with gasoline covered their mouths, with big and bright eyes showing surprise. They were allowed to wash their bodies with cool water. The thick layer of gasoline that made them afraid seemed to be less and less with the wiping of their clothes.

Once again, Ye Jian leaned close to the door of the room and knocked gently and rhythmically with her hands. After receiving the response, she whispered, "I suggest that we take the second action plan, leave the welfare home and solve them on the plane."

"Are you going to pour out the gas?" V8 raised his eyebrows gently, and he immediately guessed why Ye Jian proposed the second action plan. He kept his voice to the lowest level and inquired: "we don't have enough time. We need to meet all the requirements of pabel before 10 o'clock. Now it's nearly three hours since the last call. Ye Jian doesn't have much time left for us."

Ye Jian, with a smile on her face, thinks it's really easy to have such comrades outside. They can guess what she wants to do. "I'll deal with all the gasoline and turn this dangerous house into the safest room, so that I don't have to worry about the explosion caused by the bullets hitting the gasoline barrel by mistake during the fire fight. My second suggestion is that the first hostages should be released before pabel leaves by car... "

The word "Fang" hasn't been said yet. T6, who is in charge of guarding, taps on the door directly with a gun. Ye Jian doesn't ask any more questions, and quickly returns to the children.

Patty immediately reminded all the children in Urdu, "someone's coming."

This is a group of children who have survived the war. They are very sensitive to the crisis. Patty's reminder makes them all immediately lower their heads and hold their knees as if they are asleep.

Five children who had been drenched with gasoline squatted in the corner, and the water pipe was gently pulled back by Ye Jian, so that everything was restored to calm.

The door didn't open. The patrolman just came here as usual to see if there was anything unusual. When he found no movement, he told him to leave again.

"K7, there's a patrol coming. Three people in all. Be careful." V8 keeps in touch with K7 and tells the situation on its own side so that K7 in action and its own brothers who come to support it are ready.

K7, who has already found the staff of the welfare home, whispered a word of "concealment" to other figures. Before the patrolling al Qaeda elements came, they were like owls at night, hiding in an instant.

The whole welfare home is no longer under the control of pabel. With the infiltration of Chinese soldiers, at least the members of the Al Qaeda guards will be replaced by Disguised Chinese soldiers come to guard.

Ye Jian did not know how many hostages were under control. After hearing the sound of footsteps moving away, she quickly washed the other two children who had not washed off their gasoline.

"Now it's just to get rid of the smell of gasoline from them. The danger hasn't been solved yet. We have to move the gasoline barrel away." "The bullet hit the petrol tank, it will cause explosion. The best way is to let the petrol in the petrol tank not be around us."

It's not a simple thing to leave here. Patty, with a smile on her face, hears the words. Once again, her sadness climbs into her eyes. "So what? The oil tank is too big How can we move them out? "

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