Chapter 198 I Knew She Wouldn't Leave the Refugees Alone

Skye quickly glanced at the content below the post. If she didn't read it, she was shocked.

The shelter converted from a school now accommodates thousands of local refugees.

Affected by the war, the refugees in the shelter have lost their food supply, and drinking water is used less and less.

But this is not the most serious problem. The shortage of medicines is the biggest problem these people need to face.

Due to the limited medical conditions in the shelter, they cannot provide effective treatment for the patients and wounded they receive.

The local rebels are even more overwhelmed and can only provide very limited medical supplies.

In addition to the routine hemostatic bandage, there are no other medical measures. Many wounded can only wait for death slowly in pain.

Looking at the various photos taken by the war correspondents, Skye was very distressed and wanted to help them.

"Laini, did you apply for a batch of medical supplies before?"

Laini stared into Skye's eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

"What do you want to do?"

Through the sunglasses, Skye couldn't see Lainie's eyes, but she felt great pressure at this time.

"I... I think, should we provide them with some medicines, according to the Quinjet..."

"Rely on the performance of the Quinjet to sneak into the war zone, and then airdrop some medicines to the refugees?"

Laini took off her sunglasses and leaned forward so that Skye could look directly into her eyes.

"Now, Agent Skye, please tell me, what is the primary goal of our mission this time?"

Skye was startled by Lainie's sudden seriousness, and was a little overwhelmed. She looked at the people around her and hoped that they could help her plead for mercy.

"I... I just think..."

"Answer me!"

Laini's scolding made Skye shrink her neck, and she subconsciously trembled and said:

"Find 084 weapons, and assist the military in searching for nuclear weapons while ensuring your own safety."

"Very good, it turns out that you know it in your heart."

Laini pouted, put on her sunglasses again, turned around and ignored Skye.

Skye felt a little wronged. She just wanted to help those poor people. Is it necessary to target herself like this?

She didn't say anything wrong. Do those refugees really need medical supplies?

Skye couldn't figure it out. With the performance of the Quinjet and its anti-radar system, the investigation team could fly to Benghazi without anyone noticing and then deliver supplies to the shelter.

I just want to save people. Is there anything wrong with that?

"Skye, stop talking."

Seeing that her bestie wanted to argue again, Simmons quickly reached out and pulled her.

"Look carefully at the photo. They don't lack supplies at all."

Fitz, who couldn't bear it any longer, pointed out the problem and pointed out that Skye was actually deceived.

"The people in the photo are refugees, but they are not ordinary refugees."

Mester pointed to the corner of the photo. There was a pile of debris covered by a cloth. It looked inconspicuous on the outside and it was easy to ignore it if you didn't look carefully.

But after Mester's reminder, Skye realized that something was wrong.

"Is that... a cannon?"

"Anti-aircraft guns, although old, are more than enough to shoot down helicopters or low-flying transport planes."

Ward wiped his gun and carefully checked the chamber and barrel.

"What...what's going on?"

Meister patted Skye on the shoulder to comfort him.

"No matter what their anti-aircraft guns are used for, no matter whether they are really short of supplies, we must not step into an unknown war zone without authorization before we can determine the identity and affiliation of the other party, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"But..."

"I know what you think, but that does not meet the requirements of our mission. There are many refugees there, but they at least have a war correspondent, a signal, and a network.

This is a war zone, refugees are everywhere, and there are many people who are more unfortunate than them. At least they can still make a sound for help, but more people can't make a sound at all.

We can't save everyone. All we can do is find 084 and nuclear weapons as soon as possible, and then end this war completely."

Meister's earnest persuasion made Skye slowly get out of the dead end.

She is the only one who has the least experience and knowledge here, so it is not surprising that she has a saintly heart.

"I will provide the situation there to the military and the Security Council, and then they will decide whether to provide supplies to the local area."

Lainie's understated voice came, warming up Skye's originally cold heart.

"I knew she would not leave the refugees there alone!"

...

No one spoke along the way. After the investigation team rested in Italy, they crossed the Mediterranean Sea at low altitude under the cover of night and arrived over the city of Tripoli, Libya.

Relying on the powerful anti-radar system of the Quinjet, the investigation team did not suffer any attack from local anti-aircraft firepower along the way.

After a period of silent flight, everyone finally used the optical camouflage system to sneak into Tripoli, which was shrouded in darkness.

"The investigation team has arrived over Tripoli and is about to infiltrate."

Melinda routinely reported the situation of the investigation team to S.H.I.E.L.D., and slowly lowered the flight altitude of the Quinjet after receiving a positive reply.

"There are armed personnel on the roof, and they seem to be looking out."

Ward used the reconnaissance system of the Kunshan fighter to mark the militants on the roof of the hotel one by one.

Simmons: "Isn't Colonel Ka no longer here? What are they doing here?"

Skye: "I don't know, maybe they are guarding 084?"

Fitz: "I hope so, I don't want to stay here too long."

"Okay, quiet!"

Lainie scolded a few people, and then took out two M700 sniper rifles from the void.

"Ward, you deal with the west, and leave the east to me, and move quickly!"

Ward didn't say much. He always didn't talk too much when he could take action. He took the sniper rifle and bullets and walked to the tail of the cabin.

The two stood on one side of the tail door of the cabin, and then pulled the seat belts on the side and buckled them around their waists to ensure that they would not be thrown off the plane when sniping later.

All the lights in the cabin were turned off, leaving only two dim night lights to facilitate the two to distinguish their positions.

Both of them used infrared thermal imaging sights on their sniper rifles, so even in the dark, they could accurately lock onto the enemy's position below.

But Lainie was a little different. She didn't need thermal imaging, because the radar system had already clearly sensed the enemies within a radius of two or three kilometers.

Loading and loading, Ward slowly locked onto his target.

Gently flicking the safety with his index finger, he took a deep breath and held his breath.

Bang! Bang!

Almost at the same time, two muffled sounds that were specially suppressed by the silencer rang through everyone's ears, and were then covered by the sound of artillery fire in the distance.

"Good job, let's land."