Kuala Lumpur.
Manor.
"Why haven''t you called yet." Rosie was walking back and forth in the living room.
Five hours.
It''s over ten minutes.
All of a sudden.
"Didi!"
As soon as the phone rang, Rosie quickly picked it up. "Hello, I''m ready for the money." Unexpectedly, the opposite is not the robber, but one of his men, "no, they went to sea."
"What?"
After a moment of stupefaction, Rosie roared.
"How could it be?"
Listen.
The other side quickly explained:
"we found the car by the sea and it was abandoned. I guess the other side knew that the money was not easy to get and it couldn''t be spent in Malaysia, so they took master Vicat away from the territory."
“。。。”
Roche was speechless.
Sure enough.
The other party prepared five hours for themselves, but it''s a bit strange. By what means did the car leave Kuala Lumpur safely and safely and drive to the beach on the other side of the Malacca Strait.
"Are you sure Vika''s on board?"
"Here."
No witnesses, who dares to bet.
"Keep looking."
Roche subdued his anger.
"Yes."
"Pa!"
End of communication.
The Luoxi family sacrificed another phone. The housekeeper picked it up silently, took out the phone card and replaced it with a new one. "Maybe the kidnapper is diverting his attention, trying to make us think that someone is on the boat."
"Well."
Roche nodded, not excluding the possibility.
But.
I can''t be sure.
"Alas
A bitter smile and a sigh.
Today.
It''s just a hit.
。。。
At sea.
"Tujue"!!! Suddenly
An old fishing boat.
He was sailing slowly, like an old man in the twilight, with mottled rust, messy splints, some sunken hull, intermittent engine sound, as if he would stop at any time.
On the boat.
In the cabin specially used for releasing Haihuo, Vicat is lying on the side with a strong fishy smell. People''s adaptability is strong. At the beginning, they had difficulty breathing, but now they don''t feel it.
"Oh
"I, Vica, have today."
Bow your head.
It''s all seafood, and an octopus keeps crawling on him.
"Goo Goo!"
The stomach began to cry.
"Delicious."
"Delicious."
"Mmm, eat more."
At this time.
From above came a voice that made Vicat even more hungry, "Hello!" He yelled, "I''m hungry. Can you give me something to eat?" Among the words, most of them are requests rather than requests.
I''m kidding.
If these people knew that the hostage also had power, they would not leave him in the cellar or release water, trying to get him up with the extremely stupid buoyancy. And almost killed him.
Mice.
Snake.
Take turns.
God.
Let''s be honest.
"Hungry?"
There was a familiar face on it. Vicat shivered when he saw it. Mad could think of using buoyancy to get him out of his brain hole in the cellar. He couldn''t stir up trouble. "Brother, please, I''m so hungry."
"Well."
The man nodded.
"Well, it''s not good for us to starve you."
Soon.
Vicat saw his dinner, which was tied to the fence with a rope. The hanging dough was rolled into a roll. As long as he opened his mouth, he could eat it. He looked at it helplessly.
No one.
They went back to make hot pot.
"This shrimp is big."
"Squid is also good, but the grouper is too small."
“。。。”
Vicat bowed his head.
Me.
Vicat.
Today is to survive, only to eat such food, does not mean that I lost my dignity as a member of the Soto family. After some self consolation, Vika opened her mouth and took a bite.
"How fragrant
Though hungry.
But it''s still rational.
Take a bite on one side.
Otherwise.
After eating, the rope can''t be tied, and it''s embarrassing to fall on the ground. Eating hanging food is Vicat''s bottom line. If he falls on the ground, he won''t eat it anyway.
Yeah.
Never.
In a minute.
"Burp!"
I''m choking."Burp!"
"Burp!"
It took a while to stop. Full, Vika looked up, like a frog in the bottom of a well. The sky was just as big as a square, and it was sealed by a fence, so he couldn''t escape.
Even if you go up.
Even if he succeeds in seizing the boat, he won''t drive! God knows where it''s going now. It''s Thailand to the north, but it''s too far. Obviously, the ship can''t hold on. So, there''s only one goal.
---Indonesia.
It''s just across the Strait of Malacca.
It''s very close.
Thinking of this, Vicat was distracted for a while. He tossed around at home and abroad. If he was not careful, he might be tossed to death. Suddenly, he thought it was good to be in prison.
At least it''s safe.
What about this?
A smart, a stupid robber.
It''s all terrible.
If he can make a choice, he would rather go to prison first. It''s too dangerous outside. There are so many bad guys and so many idiots. "Boom ~" the dark day suddenly dawned.
The next moment.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Rain.
It''s pouring down.
"No way." Looking at the raindrops on the body, Vicat gasps from the corner of his mouth.
Again.
The scene in the afternoon left a deep psychological shadow. The wind is also gradually strong up, the sea, fishing boats like sampan, the resistance is very poor, shaking up.
"Wow
Following the catch, Vicat slides to one side.
"Bang!"
There was a close contact between the arm and the cabin.
"Wow
The boat tilted to the other side again. For a moment, Vicat bumped into each other. He was beaten in the daytime, which made things worse. But he was too sad to speak. Just when he thought it was the limit.
"The ship is sinking!"
"Poof!"
Vicat almost vomited blood.
Hold the grass.
This is the difficulty of hell. Before you go to sea, you don''t have any points in your mind. Anyway, look at the weather forecast and check the ship''s condition. Are you looking for death when you drive out in such a hurry?
I...
"Bang Dang!"
Above.
The fence was suddenly opened.
"Come up."
Vicat got up in ecstasy and let the man grab his expensive clothes and lift them up from the cabin. As soon as he got up, Vicat''s heart sank to the bottom again and his eyes were in a panic.
I can only see.
The front half of the fishing boat has sunk.
The water is past the splint.
“。。。”
Woge.
You have no music. Vicat feels that instead of being killed by the robbers, he is stupid to death by these people.
Lifeboat?
None.
There were only a few black tires. One of them was held by the captain, and one was put on the other robber. As for the one who pulled himself up, there was also one at his feet, which was the life-saving equipment.
Next.
Under Vicat''s staring at the dog.
"You are free."
Finish.
With a knife cut the rope tied to Vicat, and then, grabbed the tire, a jump, "sorry, you don''t worry, even if you die, we will find a way to get the money."
Vicat''s stupid eyes.
It''s a bit informative.
Don''t worry?
Want money?
“。。。”
I''m a hostage. How can I act like an accomplice? I''m sorry. No, it''s not the time to think about this. It''s how to live in such a desperate situation.
Look to the left.
Look to the right.
There''s nothing that floats.
Pit father!
Why not prepare four tires!