Chapter 14: The Little Black House
The small wooden boat immediately approached the beach, the white hostage suddenly burst out, jumped up, jumped into the sea, freestyle action was good, and ran out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, Li Moyang stared at the figure of the white guy and sighed, I don't know whether to live or die, at this time, I suddenly remembered to jump into the sea, it's a pity that it's too late.
A kidnapper was not in a hurry, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, raised the Aka automatic rifle, aimed at it for a second and pulled the trigger, the white young man did not move for an instant, floating on the sea, Li Moyang had good eyes, and could see the bubbling blood on the young man's back.
Li Moyang was surprised, he was able to shoot on a bumpy small wooden boat, and he could hit the target, it can be seen that these Abu Sayyaf kidnappers have a very good personal quality, compared with those so-called special forces in China who have not gone through actual combat, they are simply a heaven and an underground, and the psychological quality of individual soldiers is not comparable at all, Li Moyang can't help but raise his vigilance.
At the same time, Li Moyang also didn't sympathize with the white boy, stupid, not to mention the traditional education abroad, life first, this was forgotten. Maybe it's the American blockbuster edification, personal heroism, in a word, this guy didn't have that life, you must know that Li Moyang killed these bandits with guns, it was too easy, this white guy didn't wait for that moment.
Two white girls screamed, one covered her eyes in pain, one burst into tears, and the three kidnappers laughed, killing one person was a common occurrence for them, but they preferred to face the camera and cut off the hostage's head bit by bit with a knife.
Li Moyang has killed countless people, his psychological quality is as hard as steel, he is so excited at this moment that he can't wait to kill ashore at this time and start killing, but Luo Yan's life and death are uncertain, and this is not the time to be reckless.
The small wooden boat docked, and the two white girls and Li Moyang were pushed into the water and waded ashore, and the three kidnappers high-fived the kidnappers who greeted them.
Two more bandits in khaki uniforms came over, looking more civilized and with English in their mouths, and while asking the two white girls, they went up and down their hands, saying that they were searching, but in fact they were eating tofu, and the girls were so strips of cloth that they were hiding something.
They didn't pay attention to Li Moyang at all, first, Li Moyang was tied up strongly, and secondly, when they saw that he was a Chinese, dressed like a son, they were relieved.
In their impression, the Chinese have always been soft eggs, soft persimmons, and soft-footed shrimps.
However, they also fell for Li Moyang's strategy, Li Moyang begged hard at this time, and the English words also popped out from time to time, so they almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the kidnappers lost their vigilance.
A kidnapper came up, covered the three men with black cloths, and pushed them into a pickup truck.
The car stumbled forward on the forest road, and Li Moyang didn't bother to remember how the road turned a few corners when he came, and how long he drove, he had already made up his mind to pay attention, this time he must make a big fuss in the heavenly palace and single-handedly take the old nest of Akabuyev.
That's how confident he is! Since the practice has been refined, Li Moyang feels that there is no problem in dodging bullets, this time he just tried his skills by saving Luo Yan and trying his skills, he has already despaired of Luo Yan's life and death from the bottom of his heart, and if he falls into the hands of this gang of bandits, Luo Yan is better off than dead, so let these kidnappers be buried together.
The car drove for less than an hour, that is, more than 20 kilometers, stopped, the mountain road was rugged, and this speed was fast enough.
Li Moyang's black cloth cover was taken off, and he quickly adapted to his surroundings.
This is a camp, in a zigzag layout, a row of stilted houses, a wooden wall surrounded by wooden towers of more than ten meters, on which anti-aircraft machine guns are erected, and the faint sound of diesel engines is heard, ensuring a few dim lights.
In the center of the camp was an empty oil drum, which was crackling and burning with firewood, the bonfire was bright, a circle of bandits scattered around the oil drums, seeing that the car was back, a man and two women were escorted down, and the gang of bandits became manic, rushed to Li Moyang and the three, and judged their heads.
Obviously, their target swept over Li Moyang, and all fell on the two white girls, their white and tender skin, delicate posture, and suddenly turned these bandits into greedy hungry wolves, and the eyes directly stripped the girl's poor clothes, penetrating the deepest part of the body.
The two white girls stopped crying at this time, hugged their chests, trembling all over, and both of them understood their fate.
Li Moyang was pushed into a small dark room, but the two white girls were taken into an office, and soon after, Li Moyang heard a miserable shout, he sighed, and sat on the ground, the two white girls must have been destroyed, but this really has nothing to do with Li Moyang.
There was a dull sigh from the corner of the house, and Li Moyang had already noticed that the person in the room was a middle-aged Caucasian man, with gray hair, empty eyes, a depressed aura all over his body, and several scars on his face, as if he had been beaten.
"Come first, why did you get caught here?" Li Moyang took the initiative to greet him, in English, and asked tentatively.
The white man raised his head, he had already adapted to the dark environment, but he was surprised why Li Moyang could see himself as soon as he entered the house.
How did he know that Li Moyang was a super monster, and the sensory system on his body had already been superb.
"Chinese? Haha, it's worthless, what are they doing here? But seeing that you are a little white face, it is estimated that it will not be long before your ass will suffer. ”
Li Moyang was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "White lives are valuable, but I heard that these kidnappers have a very firm belief and would rather behead white people than ask for ransom." ”
One sentence made the middle-aged white man speechless, and after a while, he took the initiative to introduce himself, and he actually cried as he spoke. The guard outside the door kicked the door, and the guy finally stopped crying.
Li Moyang got a big piece of information from the white man's babbling.
This white man's name is John, he is an arms dealer, he got a dirty bomb from Ukraine, the buyer is the Abu Sayyaf organization, he came to trade the dirty bomb this time, who would have thought that this gang of bandits played a trick, the money was not paid, the people and the dirty bomb were all detained, John was empty of people and money, and it is estimated that he will be beheaded soon.
Beheadings are an important means for extremist organizations to provoke the international community, especially the beheading of white people, which will cause great repercussions and force some countries to make concessions.
Li Moyang was overjoyed, a dirty bomb was a good thing, and it would be much easier to completely destroy this camp with it.
After the collapse of Suri, the super-federation with 27,000 nuclear bombs, and those nuclear bomb nuclear waste suddenly became hot and good things in the international community. As a result of internal and external collusion, these nuclear bomb waste materials have gradually leaked into the international community and become an important bargaining chip in the hands of terrorist organizations.
Li Moyang asked, "This dirty bomb is here now?"