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Xie Yuci also saw the figure and noticed the tag and camera on him. He reached out and pressed the guns in Yang Hu and the others' hands, saying, "He's not a rebel. Put the guns away."

Yang Hu and his men loosened their grip, but did not immediately retract their guns, their tense minds not daring to relax at all.

The war correspondent greeted them and showed them his work ID, and the defensiveness on Yang Hu and the others' faces disappeared.

The war correspondents took the opportunity to step forward and take pictures.

Huang Guangyao stepped forward to stop him, but the war correspondent nimbly dodged sideways. Regardless of the danger, he was determined to shoot the most realistic war scenes and would not compromise for anything.

Huang Guangyao's face darkened when he saw this, and he was thinking about the possibility of forcing him to delete the photos.

The war correspondent saw through his thoughts, took a few photos, and ran away.

The rebels are not good people, and these few powerful people who suddenly broke in are not necessarily good people either.

He may not care about life or death for the sake of art, responsibility, and peace, but he doesn't really want to die. Anyone who doesn't run is a fool.

Liao Fang wanted to chase after him, but Huang Guangyao reached out and stopped him.

"This place is full of rebels hiding everywhere, and there might even be a Sky Eye system. You can't be left alone. If you fall into their hands, even if our Sister Ci can crush a grenade with her bare hands, she wouldn't dare to do it."

Everyone: "..."

Wow, he even crushed a grenade with his bare hands. He really respects their Sister Ci.

But what Huang Guangyao said was right. Not only Liao Fang, but anyone of them would become very passive if they fell into the hands of the other side.

Liao Fang was a little anxious: "What should we do? Our Sister Ci is now an internationally famous figure. If someone recognizes her, it will be a big disaster."

"Liao Zi is right. Let's find the person back as soon as possible." Chu Yun said seriously.

The others immediately ignored everything else and chased in the direction the reporter left.

Xie Yuci spoke again and called the person back.

"What's wrong?" The others stopped and looked back at her, confused.

"The photos in his hands must have a sharing system. Even if you force him to delete the photos, they will still leak out. Besides, there are so many people at the scene, and he must be more than just one who took photos. Can you force everyone to delete them?" Xie Yuci studied abroad and saw the persistence of such workers in taking photos. Some photographers faced natural disasters and were in life-and-death situations. They had a chance to escape, but even at the cost of their lives, they would take photos to reveal the truth. Their hearts are enough to be awe-inspiring.

Yang Hu and the others had tense expressions and looked at her with some worry in their eyes.

Huang Guangyao remembered that there was another person, and hurriedly turned to look at Liao Fang. He saw that he was wearing a hat on his head, which was connected to his neck, covering his face tightly. Apart from his sneaky temperament that was difficult to conceal, he couldn't see anything else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Yuci had makeup on her face, which was very different from her previous image. Even if the photo was exposed, people might not associate it with her.

Others can only deceive themselves with this idea.

Huang Guangyao went forward to check the two cars and make sure they were still drivable, and several people began to discuss the next plan.

Wucheng is most likely one of the rebels' heavily garrisoned points. If they continue to move forward, they will definitely encounter a more severe encirclement and suppression.

But if you temporarily turn back home, it may not be so easy to go back into the city smoothly.

If it were in the past, if we encountered such a huge obstruction and faced absolute danger, we would definitely return home, report to our superiors, and then proceed with the next plan.

but now……

Everyone looked at Xie Yuci.

For some reason, they had the illusion that even if they went back home, it wouldn't be any easier, at least it wouldn't be any easier to get in than it was now.

But even in such a dangerous situation, Xie Yuci could easily break through it, giving them the illusion that she could really complete this impossible mission on her own.

Seeing that they were all looking at him, Xie Yuci took out the app to check the route map. Seeing that the red dot was not far away, he thought for a moment and said, "The place is not far away. Let's go there. If everything goes well, we can make a quick decision."

Yang Hu and others climbed into the car without any hesitation and set off according to the route map she provided.

……

After the war correspondent ran away, he saw that the people behind him did not catch up with him. He leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. He took out the camera in his hand, checked the photos in it, and after confirming that there was no damage, he carefully put it away and quickly left the scene.

After returning to his temporary residence, he turned on the camera and checked the saved videos and photos, wanting to select some to send to the newspaper in the United States.

Many of the videos were saved, except for the first video, which did not record the blue light. The sudden fall of the rebels seemed strange and inexplicable.

But when he got closer to the scene, he still filmed the miserable state of the fallen rebels, and found that they were limp and powerless, with only one breath left. Combined with the series of videos before they fell, it was sure to trigger an international forum.

The war correspondent sorted out the videos and photos, and suddenly remembered one thing: the rebels were bloody and cruel, and had a strong desire for revenge. If he really exposed these videos and photos, would these people really have a way to survive?

The answer is definitely no.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally saved the videos and photos in a secret account and deleted all the videos and photos with the camera.

As for what kind of photos other people at the scene might take and where these photos go, it is not up to him to decide.

All he could think of was that he couldn't expose these photos yet, otherwise they would be targeted by the rebels and it would be difficult for them to escape.

The war correspondent deleted the photos and just lay down on the bed. Before he could completely relax, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from the newspaper company in Country M.

The war correspondent thought that his leader had some task to do, so he quickly answered the call.

"..."

A colleague asked him whether he had taken any important photos since Wucheng had suffered a terrorist attack today.

They have all seen the photos posted by the war correspondents on social media, and it is very likely that he was at the scene.

"..."

The war correspondent didn't react at first and didn't understand what his colleague meant by terrorist attack.

I realized that the terrorists my colleague was talking about were the eight people who suddenly broke into Wucheng today. I was stunned again. This incident just happened, how could it spread to Country M so quickly?

His colleagues didn't expect that he was in Wucheng and was even less informed than they were. They had no choice but to ask him to go to the international news network to check the latest hot news.

The war correspondent did not hang up the phone. He found another mobile phone and went to the international news network. In an instant, a flood of entries popped up. The top three reports on the hot search list were all related to the terrorist attack on the rebels in Wucheng.