The escape and salvation of the border facade.

In the middle of the night, the Mywadi border, the lights flashed like a fog, two opposing men and women were coming close in a narrow room, the woman was a cold-looking foreign investigator, the man was a local guide that looked harmless but fell into a trap, the lights were dark, the gunshots were hidden outside the window, and she ran into his chest, and he was breathing, and he was whispering in her ear, and his eyes were no longer a simple deal, and there was only rain and heart beating in the room, and she stomped on his shoulder, and she pushed the door close, and both of them were still in danger, falling into the middle of the border.