Wu Tong has been paying attention to the news in Siam, and he has not slept well since he knew that his father was missing, and when it was confirmed that it was a kidnapping and Meng Fan and his uncle left for Siam, this heart was hanging and he never let go.

From the time Meng Fan got off the plane, Wu Tong asked Meng Fan about the situation every once in a while, first, to make sure that Meng Fan and the others were safe and sound, and second, to know the progress of the matter.

Before 1 a.m., Meng Fan and others drove from Bangkok to Chiang Rai, Wu Tong never slept, even if she learned from Meng Fan that they stopped to rest in Chiang Rai, she did not rest, and kept holding on.

Waiting for the kidnappers to send a message back and forth, Wu Tong's heart was even more raised, she was not stupid, she knew that the kidnappers were about to appear, so the toss might be more complicated than imagined.

After leaving the main road and entering the small road, suddenly, Wu Tong felt that his heartbeat had missed two beats!

"What's wrong with me?"

Wu Tong seems to have lost his soul, and it seems that he has lost the most important thing in his life!

"Who are you?"

Wu Tong slammed his head with his fist, there was a person in his mind, but he couldn't remember who he was, this person was obviously very important to her, why couldn't he remember!

"Who are you! I lost you!"

screamed as if he was crazy, startling Mother Wu and the others who were bowing their heads and being silent in the living room.

"Kiritong, what's wrong with you?"

"Tongtong, what are you doing, you scared mother!"

"Tongtong, open the door!"

Mother Wu and the others went crazy outside Wu Tong's door.

Wu Tong suddenly, grabbed his mobile phone and began to rummag, rummag, rummag......

"Why did I forget about you!"

rummaging, stopping, Wu Tong saw the phone number with the note "stupid donkey", all the memories behind this name exploded in Wu Tong's mind, and his fingers trembled and pressed it out, pressing it tightly to his ear.

"It's you! It must be you!"

"Meng Fan, why did I almost forget you!"

Wu Tong was so anxious that he shouted.

Honk!

Honk!

Honk!

"Kiriri!"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Wu Tong's tears poured out like a flood, completely collapsing: "Meng Fan! I thought you were dead!"

"I'm sorry!"

At this moment, Meng Fan, who had stopped running wildly on the other end of the phone, heard Wu Tong's howling and crying, his eyes were red, and then tears fell out.

He firmly believed that Wu Tong must like him, and he also believed that Wu Tong loved him, but he didn't know how much he loved him. It's the same as couples all day long, no one can answer the question, "How much do you love me?"

At this moment, Meng Fan, who was still wearing a hat that made the sense of existence disappear, got this answer that he hadn't studied deeply.

Even if the whole world forgets you, I do!

"I'm sorry! I'm worried about you!"

Through Wu Tong's sentence "I thought you were dead", Meng Fan probably guessed why Wu Tong could still think of himself when he put on his hat, in this case, her sense of existence tended to zero, which made her feel strongly uneasy, and then because of love, she thought about it again, thinking that she had an accident to have that strong "sixth sense".

Perhaps, there may be other reasons, but in any case, this result was something that Meng Fan never expected, he was very happy and happy, but he was also very guilty and distressed.

Meng Fan let his voice try not to contain any crying: "Fool, I'm fine, I will definitely go back safely, and I will definitely take our dad and them back safely!"

Wu Tong's cry calmed down a little: "Really, I almost thought I lost you just now!"

Meng Fan let his voice have the power to soothe as much as possible: "You can't lose me! Fool, you're too tired! I haven't slept for a long time, and my emotions have been tense! You can sleep for a while! Believe me, there will be good news when you wake up!"

"Well, it's okay if you're okay, maybe I'm really tired!"

Wu Tong let out a long breath, she had a lot to say, but she also knew that there was no way for Meng Fan to say more at this time, so she paused a little and said, "I...... Waiting for you to come back!"

Then he hung up the phone, his hand hung down, the phone fell to the ground and he didn't know it, huhuhu, and spit out several breaths in a row, which made his mood stabilize a little, wiped his tears, opened the door, and said to his mother and others who were in a hurry outside the door: "Mom, I'm fine, it's because my nerves are too tight, I'm a little tired, I'll rest for a while." ”

I wanted to close the door, I thought about it and it didn't close, I lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Hey—"

Mother Wu sighed, wiped away the tears that were crying, shook her head at the three aunts, and gently closed Wu Tong's door, leaving a slit.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

After bringing the door, the eldest aunt took Wu's mother's hand and patted it gently, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and turned her head and fell out.

......

Meng Fan hung up the phone, wiped his tears, and continued to run wildly.

I didn't think about anything else, I just thought about being able to ensure that Wu Tong's father and others could return to China safely.

About ten minutes or so, Wu Ji and the others on the side of the live broadcast assistant have entered a village, located in a mountain col, you can see that there are a lot of bamboo houses, these bamboo houses look like they have been living for a long time, and the whole village does not look like someone lives permanently, it is estimated that it is a temporary point.

You can also see some people, but there are not as many people as Meng Fan imagined that the villagers in the Golden Triangle area are holding guns.

However, it can be seen that the whole village seems to be related to the kidnappers, and after the car drove in, they slowly surrounded it, and it felt like they were all accomplices.

The car stopped, and Brother Heiya got off the motorcycle, patted Wu Ji's window, and motioned for him to come down.

patted the window of the driver's seat again, and after Wu Yuandi rolled down the window cowardly, Brother Heiya was less angry just now, and a little more pitiful, and said: "You honestly stay here and don't go anywhere, to ensure your safety." ”

Wu Yuandi was about to cry: "Big brother, I don't need the car money, can I leave now?"

Brother Heiya shook his head and motioned for him to pull out the car key and give it to him: "It's okay to be honest, otherwise you will feel better." ”

Wu Yuandi reluctantly pulled out the car key and gave it to Brother Heiya, and then shrank back in the seat.

"Bad luck!"

Brother Heiya turned the car key, then waved his head, motioning for Wu Ji to go with him.

Wu Ji, who got out of the car, held the box in one hand and the gun in the other, stuck to the car door, didn't leave, and said, "What about people, I want to see people first." ”

"Brother, we only want money, not life! As long as you bring something, people can take it away. What's the use of you holding guns, we have a lot of guns here!"

After arriving at his own territory, Brother Heiya looked less nervous, and he was not afraid of Wu Ji, snapped his fingers, and a few people came out of the crowd, these people really had guns in their hands, and they were not pistols, they were all hunting rifles, regardless of the performance, in terms of length, it was much more scary than Wu Ji's pistol.

"I want to see people!"

Wu Ji picked up his shirt with a gun, revealing a row of detonators tied to his waist: "People can't see it, don't want your things." ”

"Oh!"

Brother Heiya scolded a madman, and immediately took a few steps back, and he didn't believe that there were still people in Huaxia who played such a big game now, but he didn't dare to test it, and said to Wu Ji: "You wait!"

Call a man and ask him to tell the people inside about the situation.

In terms of aura, Wu Ji, who has fought in the MMA arena, can indeed hold the field, but it is only calm, if it is said that just a flick of the clothes and the detonator will scare all these people, it is not very likely, not to mention this group of people, there are really people who dare to die.

Eating this bowl of rice and mixing in this area, even if it can't be as bloody as in the movie, I have really seen the battle of real swords and guns.

"Hold the grass!"

Meng Fan, who saw this scene through the live broadcast assistant, was also taken aback, the painting style is wrong!

In his opinion, this is no different from making a movie, the gun comes out, and the explosives come out.

Also, where did Wu Ji get this explosive?

It should be fake to scary!

Meng Fan thought that he was enough to be a tiger, but he didn't expect this Wu Ji to be even more tiger.

And his own tiger is because there is black technology, Wu Jihu is really desperate!

No, no, we have to hurry!

Meng Fan sped up, and stuffed sports drinks and energy gels into his mouth, he didn't want to see Wu Jizhen fighting.

......

"Dynamite?"

In the largest bamboo house in the village, a bald head suddenly narrowed his eyes after hearing about the situation outside, looked at a man who looked very sven on the side, and said, "It should be Wu Zihuan's son, right?"

The Sven man was holding a fan in his hand, opened it and patted it on his chest, nodded, and said, "It should be right, his son is said to be a mixed martial arts player, and his strength is still very good." However, that's the competition, and if you really fight, it won't necessarily work. is not small, and he dares to come with a gun and a detonator. ”

The bald man laughed when he heard this: "After all, the value of that box is almost close to 60 million Huaxia coins, and it is normal to be anxious." But ah, this person probably thinks he has some ability, so he is so bold. This is a good thing, the more people like this, the easier it is to deal with. I'll take a look. ”

The Sven man thought for a while and said, "Take Wu Zizhen over and test his truth and truth." It's better not to make a fuss, there will be two sets of antiques tomorrow, and if there is a fatality, you have to change places in advance. ”

This time, they used antiques as a guide, and the kidnappers were not only Wu Zihuan and Wu Zizhen, but also five, all of whom had a large number of precious collections at home.

This vote is worth 200 million Chinese coins, not to mention it.

It's still a quick deal!

Asking for money directly is much more troublesome than this, how many suitcases can be loaded with 200 million Huaxia coins in cash, and it is dozens of times more troublesome to carry than these treasures.

Moreover, it is difficult for even these rich people to mobilize so much cash, and it will attract unnecessary attention. To antiques, that's ready-made.

Of course, in Sven's man's opinion, the most important thing is to ask for money directly, which is too vulgar!

Ask for antiques as ransom, this is so elegant!

As for these antiques, they have channels to sell, and those who dare to buy are certainly not afraid to check, and in turn, they can be clothed with a layer of protection.