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Charlie and Musa ventured down into the cer, which turned out to be remarkably deep, with the stairs descending about five or six meters—nearly the height of two stories.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
During the winter rainy season in Syria, the stairs were dark and slick with moisture, and the earthy scent of wet soil was palpable on either side.
Once they reached the bottom, the man in front spoke up with a serious expression: “Captain Musa, may I ask you something?”
Musa replied curtly, “What is it?”
The man quickly responded, “Captain Musa, I’d like to apply to join your armored team. I’m skilled at operating heavy machine guns!”
Musa smirked and retorted, “So, you want to join the armored team because you’re afraid of dying, right?”
“No,” the man insisted, “I was just thinking about the armored brigade training.”
Musa chuckled and said, “I’ll consider it and let you know in due time.”
The man beamed with excitement, “Thank you, Captain Musa!” He then stepped fully into the cer.
At the cer’s base, there was an iron door with a small window, through which light spilled out.
At that moment, the man who had led the way banged on the iron door, announcing, “Open up, Captain Musa is here!”
Inside, someone quickly utched the door and a curly-haired man poked his head out, greeting Musa with a wave. “Captain Musa, what brings you here?”
Musa replied coldly, “Themander sent me to check in and talk with the hostages.”<fn3772> Read full story at find?novel</fn3772>
The curly-haired man stepped aside with a smile, saying, “Please, Captain Musa,e in!”
Musa turned to the man who had guided him and said, “You can head back now. I remember what you mentioned earlier, and I’ll inform you as soon as I have news.”
“Thank you, Captain Musa! I’ll let you get to work. I’ll save you some roast leg ofmb!”<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>
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