A few minutes later, Feng Ling went and returned breathlessly, there were already blood stains on his face, and rushed into the grass where Ji Nuan was, but there was no trace of Ji Nuan.

"Mrs. Mo?" Feng Ling frowned fiercely: "Ji Nuan?"

Her muffled voice was scattered in the wind, and the course of the Tonle Sap Lake in the distance was calm and dark.

No one responded.

Only a mobile phone that had been dropped in the grass lay there quietly.

……

was kidnapped by someone, this was Ji Nuan's first thought after waking up.

And it turned out that she was indeed thrown to the ground at this time, and the room was so dark that there was almost no light visible, and the air was damp, salty, and full of rotten musty smell.

She tried to move, but her wrists were already tied behind her back, and her legs were also tied strongly.

In just a few seconds, Ji Nuan's brain couldn't reflect it, and a sound of conversation suddenly came from outside the door, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ji Nuan took a deep breath and spit it out, forcing himself to calm down, rolling his eyes and looking around.

This is a very common wooden house in Cambodia, very empty, nothing, a kerosene lamp hangs overhead, the faint kerosene light is almost equivalent to non-existent, there are moths attached to the lampshade, casting a huge shadow, looking strange and terrifying.

Just when Ji Nuan was suspicious that he had been kidnapped by someone, there was a sudden "bang" on the door, and someone pushed it open from the outside to the inside.

Seeing the two obscene and dark-looking men, Ji Nuan instinctively moved back, with his back against the wooden wall, a pair of clear eyes looked at the two vigilantly, and when he saw them carrying a dead snake with a skin in his hand, he forcibly held back the feeling that he was about to vomit out in his stomach, and gritted his teeth so that he didn't make a sound in horror.

Two people came in, one of them carrying the snake, and the other short and stocky man with a not-so-good quality gun in his hand, looked at her, grinned, and turned to talk to the man with the snake.

They spoke Cambodian language, which Ji Nuan couldn't understand, but seeing their hehehe, Ji Nuan leaned against the wall, saying that it was all fake if she didn't panic.

At last the short and fat man suddenly came over, crouched down in front of her, looked at her, and touched her face with his fat, dirty hands.

Ji Nuan didn't want to think about it, so don't start to dodge.

Humpty Dumpty suddenly scolded in a low voice, still Ji Nuan didn't understand the words, raised his hand and was about to slap her, just a second before the slap fell, an old woman about sixty or seventy years old suddenly walked in outside the door, the old woman coughed, the two men immediately stood up, turned back and glanced at the old woman, although the glance was not very respectful, but it was still polite to take a step back, did not continue to say anything to Ji Nuan, and did not continue to be presumptuous.

The old woman walked in, happened to be holding a water scoop in her hand, stared at Ji Nuan for a while, walked over, got some water out of the water scoop, sprinkled it directly on Ji Nuan's face, wiped it vigorously on her face with her hand under Ji Nuan's inexplicable expression, until the dust and dirt on Ji Nuan's face were washed off, looked at her carefully for a while, and then said a word to Ji Nuan.

It is still the Cambodian language.

Ji Nuan was worried that these people might be related to the recent incident, and once the matter of being Chinese was discovered, she might be about to face more dangers, she closed her mouth, pretending to be afraid and shrunk her neck and shook her head, meaning that she could not understand.

The old woman thought for a moment, and then asked in a somewhat lame Chinese, "Are you ...... Middle...... Countrymen?"

Ji Nuan still shook her head blankly, her mouth was not stuffed, she could speak, but she still said "hmm", meaning that she was a mute.

The old woman felt that she was a very standard Asian beauty, but for a while she didn't know which country she came from, after all, most Asians looked and had similar habits, and after looking at her for a while, she saw that Ji Nuan had been speechless, so she pointed to Ji Nuan's mouth and asked her if she couldn't speak.

Ji Nuan sighed again and nodded vigorously.

It turned out to be a mute.

The old woman looked at her again, turned around and said a few words to the two men in Cambodian, the two men suddenly reluctantly came over and dragged Ji Nuan up, Ji Nuan didn't know why, but seeing that the two of them helped her up and followed the old woman out, she settled down and let them help her out.

When Ji Nuan was taken out of the wooden house, her eyes were suddenly covered with a black cloth, and she couldn't see anything, so she could only be carried in an unknown direction.

After arriving, the two men put her down, and finally the old woman came over to help her untie the black cloth on her eyes, looked down at her for a while, pointed in the direction of the dense forest, and made an explosive expression with her hands wide open, which meant telling Ji Nuan that if she ran out casually, she would step on the minefield at any time and be killed.

Ji Nuan's heart was already clear in an instant, this should be the center of the dense forest where Nanheng and they were preparing to encircle and suppress, that is, the area where the gang was currently stationed.

She was brought in by mistake.

Could the ink depth of field be in this?

Ji Nuan controlled all her facial expressions, did not show any flaws, and did not look around, but kept looking at the old woman in front of her, the old woman untied the rope on Ji Nuan's feet, and then pulled her towards the largest wooden house in the middle, and when they arrived inside, there were several middle-aged and young people in the wooden house, they saw the old woman coming in with Ji Nuan, they all stared at Ji Nuan's direction with a vigilant face, and then accused the old woman in Cambodian very angrily, as if complaining that the old woman brought strangers in casually.

After talking to them for a few words, the old woman pointed to Ji Nuan's body, which meant that she was very clean and there were no dangerous items, and then took Ji Nuan's hand and sniffed it carefully, and after saying another word, those few people stared at Ji Nuan with suspicious eyes.

One of them, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with gray hair, a square face and a lion's nose, and a scar from the center of his eyebrows to the left side of his face, looked at Ji Nuan coldly, and suddenly asked her in English: "Do you know how to cook?"

It turned out that the old woman had smelled the food spices in her hands just now, and thought she was a cook......

Ji Nuan still pretended that he couldn't hear anything, and only looked at the man with a look of fear and stunned.

The middle-aged man continued to stare at her coldly, and asked in English: "What nationality are you? How could you be brought in from outside by our people? There is no smell of guns and ammunition in your hands, only the smell of food, who are you?"

Ji Nuan looked at the old woman beside him helplessly, and hid behind the old woman in a panic.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the wooden house, and an alarm sounded in the woods.

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