"The friends my father made in Italy"

Kirill said, “He came to work in Afhan when the war just started, and he wrote to my father about it, but by that time my father had already disappeared in Afhan.

When I came here in 1986, I found him with the letter he wrote to my father that year. After he learned that my father was missing, he has been helping me find clues about him over the years."

Just after the brief conversation was finished, Marcelo opened the door again and walked in, and then said apologetically, "I asked, I can only take one adult and four children away. This is the limit."

"In this case, I'll stay."

Wei Ran said, "I'm staying. I'm also a doctor. I plan to join the Red Cross."

"I'll stay too"

Multaza said, "I didn't plan to go to France."

"Marcelo, help me think of a way to bring an extra child." Kirill said seriously, "They cannot be separated."

"You are a Soviet soldier, I just took you away..."

"In this case, take them away"

Kirill said, "Multaza is considered an adult, let him take the four of them..."

"Where should I send them?" Marcelo asked.

"Is it okay at your house?"

Kirill didn't know how to be polite at all, "I will pick them up after I think of a way to leave."

"I have adopted two children," Marcelo reminded with a frown.

"The war is almost over, isn't it?" Kirill asked, "I will pick them up as soon as possible."

"You are causing trouble for yourself because of me!" Marcelo said seriously.

"Their families are dead"

Kirill said, "Their family shot down my and Ruslan's helicopter and captured us, but they all died. Only Victor, me, and these innocent children survived."

After a pause, Kirill said, "I can return to the base at any time, but what will they do? They will die here."

Taking a deep breath, Marcelo gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait a moment."

With that said, he turned around and left the small room again.

This time, Marcelo didn't open the door again until an hour later.

"Kirill, you have to work in my clinic for five years to repay this debt."

Marcelo said, returned the watch and camera to Kirill and Wei Ran, and said to Wei Ran, "I can't bring one more person with me, but if you want, you can stay here and work.

If you are really a doctor."

"Let him..."

"You can only take them away." Marcelo stared at Kirill and said, "I am willing to help you just because your father helped me back then, but I can't watch you give up the opportunity to others."

"I'll stay"

Wei Ran said nonchalantly that his return mission was just to help Kirill leave. As for himself, the difference between leaving or not was really not that big.

"Don't hesitate, we are leaving now."

Marcelo said, "We happen to have transshipment work tonight, come with me."

Hearing this, Kirill looked at Wei Ran apologetically, and then left the small room with the children.

He followed them through a door and walked into the yard. At this time, several people were busy carrying medicine bottles from a truck. There were also some wounded waiting to get on the truck under the direction of a nurse carrying a gas lamp.

"Just follow this car."

Marcelo whispered, "Kirill, you go to the cab, you are the driver, and the co-pilot's guide will help you show the way. Remember, you are from Kabul, not the Soviet Union."

"I understand." Kirill nodded, watched the children get into the car one after another, and then walked to the driver's seat.

"Will he leave Afhan safely?" Wei Ran asked Marcelo in Italian.

"Unless the Soviets were prepared to kill Red Cross workers"

Marcelo took off his glasses, rubbed the corners of his eyes and sighed tiredly, "God, how could I become friends with the Soviets? This is simply a disaster for the life that is about to end."

"Fortunately, he has a friend like you," Wei Ran said sincerely.

"I worked on the same boat as his father Nineel"

Marcelo said with great nostalgia, "At that time, I was just an intern and had no experience, so I got into a lot of trouble. Ninel helped me."

Having said this, Marcelo smiled and said, "That miniature camera was the one I gave to Nineel."

"It has been given as a gift many times," Wei Ran said with a smile.

"That's probably Nineel's best gift."

Marcelo pointed to the truck, turned around and walked back while reminding, "They are leaving soon, aren't they going to say goodbye?"

"never mind"

Wei Ran shook his head and watched the truck drive out of the yard. He also breathed a sigh of relief, "I just want to know that he left alive...fuck! Come back! Come back with your special code! Stop! Stop..."

Amidst Wei Ran's exclamations, he clearly saw Multaza jump out as the truck drove out of the yard, and quickly ran into the dark alley on the street.
Chapter completed!