Chapter 230: Zhang Yang was kidnapped
Zhang Yang got out of the car, raised his two forearms and placed them at his sides, palms towards the captain and two soldiers with guns pointed at him, signaling that he had no weapons. ∟,
"Captain, do you need my help?"
Zhang Yang said in standard Burmese.
The captain looked Zhang Yang up and down a few times and saluted him.
"The road ahead is blown up, our soldiers are rushing to repair it, it will take about half an hour, you need to wait here for a while. Sorry, we're going to check your car. ”
The captain gestured to the soldiers beside him, and the two soldiers carried the assault rifles in their hands behind their backs, one got into the car, and the other went to open the trunk. Zhang Yang also put his hands down.
"Sir, who's there?"
The captain took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it to Zhang Yang, who glanced at the cigarette box from South Vietnam, which he had tried to smoke, and the taste was extremely poor.
"Pump mine!"
Zhang Yang didn't take the cigarette handed by the captain, took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his trouser pocket, flicked the bottom of the cigarette case, and a cigarette jumped out of it, Zhang Yang handed it to the captain along with the cigarette case. At the same time, he said: "Yangonite. ”
"It's still you capitalites who understand life. I've only smoked this cigarette once, so it's so good to smoke. The captain said enviously as he took the cigarette in his hand.
Zhang Yang also took out a cigarette from it, and then handed the whole cigarette case to the captain. The captain took it and slipped it into his jacket pocket.
After the two soldiers finished searching, they got out of the car and reported to the captain: "Report, there is no contraband." ”
Zhang Yang said to the captain, "Can I go?"
"I'll let you go, but you can't go? The road ahead has blown up a big pothole, and you can't get through. The captain said.
Zhang Yang is out of the way, if there is no one around here, no matter how big and deep the pit is, it doesn't matter to him. He could have put the car in the storage space, go around it and release it later. But now he had to wait.
At the back corner, another car came by, an American-made Jeep. One of the soldiers waved him to stop, and the jeep stopped and then reversed, and the captain commanded the two soldiers to pass. Two soldiers ran over with guns, and when they were still fifty or sixty meters away from the jeep, the guns rang out, and it was not the soldiers who fired their guns, but the people in the jeep who shot at the soldiers.
The two soldiers immediately lay on the ground and returned fire on the jeep. The jeep was still reversing frantically, and when it reached a wide surface, it began to make a U-turn. At this time, more than a dozen soldiers rushed towards the jeep, and the gunfire rang out.
The jeep was unfortunately hit by the tires. Two men got out of the car through the door of the side with their backs to the soldiers, and ran down the hill on the side of the road, where the slope was forty or fifty degrees, and the hillside was overgrown with tropical plants, and one of them rolled and disappeared into the woods, while the other man was hit before he could reach the side of the road, and he climbed to the side of the road with difficulty, but he passed out before he had climbed a few meters.
The soldiers rushed over. Towards the place where the man disappeared was a flurry of gunfire, and the two soldiers dragged the unconscious man back to the captain.
Zhang Yang saw that the injured person was also in his twenties. He is not tall, with a typical Burmese appearance and dark skin.
"Throw him in the car, bandage him, and don't let him die. What's in the car?"
A soldier dragged the man away. Another soldier said, "Sir, there are a few packets of white powder in the car." ”
The captain waved his hand. "Bring them all. ”
A few soldiers went to the jeep to move their things.
The captain looked at Zhang Yang's confusion and explained, "They are from the Barra faction. ”
Zhang Yang was even more confused, but he still nodded without pretending to understand.
Then several more cars were stopped. There were more than a dozen people in Huhulala, and the soldiers gathered Zhang Yang and them together and put them on a military truck.
Military trucks were covered with canvas. They sat on one side of the car, and on the other side were soldiers armed with assault rifles. And they could only see a little outside through the cracks in the canvas. But this did not hinder Zhang Yang, his perspective skills can see through everything.
Zhang Yang wanted to do it immediately, but he was not sure that he would leave all these soldiers here, and there were more than a dozen innocent people in the car, so he couldn't do it at all.
If he did it, it would inevitably expose his ability, and he didn't want to, so he could only endure it.
The road ahead had been repaired, the convoy was moving, and Zhang Yang saw the captain get into his Range Rover.
After driving out of this winding road, the convoy drove onto a dirt road, and after more than an hour of bumpy driving, the convoy entered a small village surrounded by mountains.
Through the canvas, Zhang Yang could see the women and children in the small mountain village waving to the slow-moving convoy, and Zhang Yang analyzed that this small mountain village should be a stronghold of the armed forces.
Sure enough, the convoy came to a halt after a few more minutes, and the soldiers began to summon the captives to get out of the car, and led them into a small bamboo hut flanked by large beds made of bamboo, which could sleep a dozen or twenty people at the same time.
He wanted to see what tricks these armed men could come up with, in fact, Zhang Yang had another thing on his mind, he wanted to use this opportunity to collect some weapons and ammunition to enrich his arsenal of only 4 pistols. And this purpose is the main reason why he has been able to endure until now.
Less than 10 minutes after entering the bamboo house, a soldier came in and called Zhang Yang out, and he took Zhang Yang to a military camp 100 meters away, saying that the military camp was essentially a house made of stone and bamboo, which could accommodate 180 people.
In a fairly regular bamboo hut, the captain received Zhang Yang.
"Mr. Harvin, it's a pity to bring you here, but there are some rules I still have to say, otherwise my men will not be satisfied. ”
The captain had asked Zhang Yang's name before, and Zhang Yang told him that his name was Harvin.
"Captain, I know your rules, and if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. Zhang Yang felt funny in his heart, but he still pretended to be careful.
"Yes, Mr. Harwin. Now that you are here, if you want to return to the city safely, you need to pay a ransom, and for a noble person like you, the yuan cannot be less than 1 million, and the dollar cannot be less than 150,000. You can choose one.
If you can't get through here, you can tell me your trustworthy phone number or address, and I will arrange for someone to contact them, which of course requires you to write a letter of recommendation. ”
Zhang Yang smiled, these people's requirements are really not high, 1 million is really a drizzle for him, Zhang Yang said in his heart If they knew that they were super-rich with tens of billions, what would happen to them?