Volume 1, Chapter 72: The Gate of Destiny (6)
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Qiao Weihuan subconsciously reached out and covered the man's chest, but the man seemed to come back to his senses, pulled her hand away, and lightly touched his upper and lower lips twice.
The bubbles came out of his mouth and rushed to the surface of the water, where they were broken by the sun.
followed the man and pushed Qiao Weihuan, but he used the power of recoil to go backwards, also downward. His mutilated body could neither swim fast nor stop the tall men, and now that he was wounded, he simply sank to the bottom of the void.
Qiao Weihuan looked at it in a daze, almost forgetting how to move.
I don't know why the water in this sea area froze her with a chill, but there were patches of heat rushing out of her eyes.
But there wasn't much time left, and the group was closing in soon!
Qiao Weihuan took one last look at the man who was still sinking, turned around, and swam away without hesitation.
The pursuers swim with their hands and feet, she swims with her life, and every movement can give her one more chance of escaping!
Soon, Qiao Weihuan, who was full of strength, left the pursuers behind, and at the same time got closer and closer to her goal.
The group would rather be killed than let go, and when they jumped down, they opened fire, but they didn't hit the hostages. However, they did not have enough "rank", only guns, no silencers, and the loud gunfire also attracted the attention of patrol boats.
The patrol boat was not going fast, but now it was driving very fast, and the people on the boat kept gesturing to the people on the cargo boat, signaling them to stop the ship immediately and be checked.
"Damn!"
Seeing that the general trend had gone, the spirits on the cargo ship could no longer take care of Qiao Weihuan, and quickly put away their guns.
Just as they were being interrogated, Qiao Weihuan quietly emerged from the water and waved his hand from afar. She was too close to the patrol boat and was quickly seen by the people above and was quickly rescued.
Qiao Weihuan was still in the shock of the man's death, and she didn't notice that it was a patrol boat, and she didn't pay attention to the uniforms on these people.
When she heard these people say, "There is no problem with the cargo ship", Qiao Weihuan pulled the coat that others gave her, and said coldly: "They are criminals/criminal gangs." β
There was silence in the cabin, and soon someone asked her, "Do you have any evidence?" β
The dark eyes looked at the deck of the cargo ship, and those tall and eerie black shadows stood there, not dodging, not afraid.
There are indeed no contraband items on cargo ships, except for guns, and many places do not strictly control firearms.
Qiao Weihuan swallowed the astringency in her mouth and shook her head.
"I didn't, but I-"
Her words stopped abruptly, and her gaze turned back to look incredulously into the cabin.
Eight or nine men, staring at her with grim and astonished eyes. The eyes are a deep brown, and most people's beards and hair are dark, but not pure black.
Their physical appearance and well-organized uniforms are all characteristics of their country.
Qiao Weihuan's face changed, and he quickly lowered his gaze, his fingers trembling and curling up.
But they had just spoken Arabic, and not only did she not notice it, but she also habitually used to converse in Arabic!
β¦β¦
In a small building in Monterrey, Mexico, Xie Sanye turned his back with a cold face, rubbing his fingers back and forth unconsciously, walking slowly in the living room, the menacing scar on his face was like a winding snake.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and his subordinates came in in a hurry, "Third, third master, that woman ran away!" β
Xie Sanye stopped suddenly, his face gloomy and uncertain.
"How did you run?!"
"Our boat ran into a local patrol boat halfway through, and someone secretly let the woman go at this time, and she was taken away by the local police!"
"A bunch of rubbish, even a woman can't stand ......"
Xie Sanye's jaw tightened, and he snorted angrily without knowing whether to laugh or anger, and his subordinates felt chills all over his body when he heard it.
"Did you catch the traitor?"
"Third master, the person is dead."
"Cheaper him."
Xie Sanye took a big stride coldly, picked up his coat, and quickly put it on.
"Deal with the others, don't leave a clue."
The group came out of the small building and sent Xie Sanye to the car with good training.
Demville's heart is too dark, and it is not enough for him to have an island, but also to uproot him. He is the gun above, and he is also a thorn in the flesh of the old ghost, and now he is forced to do this, which means that the old ghost and Demville are going to kill them all!
I thought that Demville would take that woman as a person, but I didn't expect it to be a smoke bomb!
Anyway, it doesn't matter if the woman runs away or not, he has to leave now. I don't know if Demville made any moves during the time he was waiting for the results......
The car drove all the way to the plain, where the helicopters that had been prepared for a long time were ready to go.
Xie Sanye got out of the car and was about to pass over, when suddenly a siren/whistle pierced the sky-
The local police/party who were ambushed here, together with the domestic police/party, poured out together, and pointed the gun holes in their hands at their line!
One of the subordinates behind him suddenly changed his face, solved the person he trusted the most, and then grabbed him with a big hand!
Xie Sanye reacted very quickly, turned around and slammed it, this person's forearm was dislocated!
However, the other "subordinates" rebelled at the same time, tacitly pounced, and subdued Xie Sanye by numbers!
"Xie San, you are suspected of murder, smuggling, drug trafficking, and other felonies! Now we will arrest you, and if you have anything to say, go straight to the court and say it! β
Xie Sanye was pressed to the ground, his hands were behind his back, and he raised his eyes darkly.
Among the tall and upright policemen, Meng Yuande, who is half a section shorter, is very conspicuous. He had a smile on his face, and under his half-open eyelids, there was a shrewd and profound light.
Seeing that Xie Sanye was escorted into the car, Meng Yuande walked over slowly, shaking his head slightly.
"Xie San, you said you are ......"
Third Master Xie laughed coldly, "I planted it, and Old Meng still has to pretend, who is it for?" β
"If you really think it's planted, you won't say that." Meng Yuande sighed and said slowly: "But this time you did plant ...... Demville is now in Chivatanio. β
Xie Sanye's pupils constricted in vain, and his eyelids twitched violently.
Chivatanio, where his true retreat lies, where his last bit of lifeblood lies!
"I can't organize a transnational operation in such a short period of time."
Meng Yuande smiled and sighed slightly, "The Demville family's status in the international arena is thicker than we thought......
Xie Sanye's eyes glowed with a light red, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, which made Meng Yuande "chuckle" in his heart.
"Demville is ruthless enough, I Xie Sanzhi is not ugly in his hands!"
The poisonous beast, which had no claws and teeth, laughed heartily, and then said bitterly: "That woman died in the sea for such a character, which is also considered complete!" β
While the vigorous arrest operation was underway, the seaside of CivataΓ±o was also noisy.
Xie Sanye's two henchmen were here, with property and incriminating evidence, and were captured by another wave of police/inspectors who jointly rounded up.
In the shrill siren/siren, He Zhengxiao's tall figure stood on the warm yellow sand, silently and coldly listening to the man in the suit say, "Sir, Xie San has been caught." β
He paused, his head lowering even more.
Xie San said, Miss Qiao...... He's dead. β
The man's eyebrows moved almost imperceptibly.
"No, it won't."
He Zhengxiao lowered his head slightly, his sharp short hair covered the depth and frost between his eyebrows, and gently loosened his knuckles.
"Xie San has never done anything to a woman over the years. This time it's not like a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and I won't think of threatening her. Kidnapping her is Xie San's bottom line, and he won't do anything superfluous. He is based in Southeast Asia, his retreat is in Chivatanio, but he is in Monterrey, and his behavior is the same as the confusion he has always used. In the same way, he said this kind of thing for the sake of confusion. β
"Since it's a confusion, then she'll be fine. But Xie San said this, maybe he was sure that I couldn't find her......"
The man in the suit didn't dare to look up, listening to the sound of "clicking" joints, and his hairs stood up.
His husband suddenly turned sideways and asked him calmly, "Why?" β
A drop of cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the man in the suit.
ββ¦β¦β
I don't know! I'm scared of you, sir!
"There are two possibilities, the first is that she ran away, and Xie San didn't know her whereabouts. The second is that Xie San knows, but he won't say it. And no one knows where she is but himself. β
He Zhengxiao looked at the clear sky and the sea, and the thick night under his eyes fluctuated.
"Let Morris look it up, every country, every city."
The man in the suit was awe-struck and nodded respectfully, "Yes!" β
This is not a small action, and the power to be used is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Just like people in China did not expect that a kidnapping/racking case would bring down the underground giants in Southeast Asia, and the figures behind him would also fall at the conference, bringing about an earth-shattering change in the direction of politics/governance. The man in the suit didn't expect it either, sir...... It's really on fire.
On the other side of the distant coast, Qiao Weihuan was sitting in the patrol boat, quietly listening to the police/officers next to him, and occasionally responding appropriately when they asked.
"You're Japanese?"
Qiao Weihuan shook his head.
"Why are you here?"
Qiao Weihuan raised her eyes and met the gaze of the person who spoke.
"I knew about such a country for a long time, and I wanted to come here and see it."
"Why?"
"There are a lot of Muslims here, and I'm in my country, a student studying national culture."
The friendly man smiled and patted his chest proudly, "I'm a Muslim, and you're welcome to come and study!" β
There was a sound of good-natured laughter all around, and young single men and pretty girls, despite their different regions, were still easy to get together.
Qiao Weihuan was very cooperative, hung her eyes shyly, folded her hands on her knees, and fiercely suppressed the spasms of her whole body.
Her account to them was that she had been robbed, that she was knocked unconscious, and that she was floating in the sea when she woke up, and they accepted it without suspicion, contacted the police/prosecutor's office, and sent her ashore.
Until he got into the police/car and went to the police/police bureau, Qiao Weihuan's body was still trembling.
The policeman next to her saw that she was weak and quite pitiful, and said, "Don't be afraid, you are safe." β
Qiao Weihuan's fan-like eyelashes trembled, and she nodded gently.
No one knows better than she how unsafe it is.
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Qiao Weihuan subconsciously reached out and covered the man's chest, but the man seemed to come back to his senses, pulled her hand away, and lightly touched his upper and lower lips twice.
The bubbles came out of his mouth and rushed to the surface of the water, where they were broken by the sun.
followed the man and pushed Qiao Weihuan, but he used the power of recoil to go backwards, also downward. His mutilated body could neither swim fast nor stop the tall men, and now that he was wounded, he simply sank to the bottom of the void.
Qiao Weihuan looked at it in a daze, almost forgetting how to move.
I don't know why the water in this sea area froze her with a chill, but there were patches of heat rushing out of her eyes.
But there wasn't much time left, and the group was closing in soon!
Qiao Weihuan took one last look at the man who was still sinking, turned around, and swam away without hesitation.
The pursuers swim with their hands and feet, she swims with her life, and every movement can give her one more chance of escaping!
Soon, Qiao Weihuan, who was full of strength, left the pursuers behind, and at the same time got closer and closer to her goal.
The group would rather be killed than let go, and when they jumped down, they opened fire, but they didn't hit the hostages. However, they did not have enough "rank", only guns, no silencers, and the loud gunfire also attracted the attention of patrol boats.
The patrol boat was not going fast, but now it was driving very fast, and the people on the boat kept gesturing to the people on the cargo boat, signaling them to stop the ship immediately and be checked.
"Damn!"
Seeing that the general trend had gone, the spirits on the cargo ship could no longer take care of Qiao Weihuan, and quickly put away their guns.
Just as they were being interrogated, Qiao Weihuan quietly emerged from the water and waved his hand from afar. She was too close to the patrol boat and was quickly seen by the people above and was quickly rescued.
Qiao Weihuan was still in the shock of the man's death, and she didn't notice that it was a patrol boat, and she didn't pay attention to the uniforms on these people.
When she heard these people say, "There is no problem with the cargo ship", Qiao Weihuan pulled the coat that others gave her, and said coldly: "They are criminals/criminal gangs." β
There was silence in the cabin, and soon someone asked her, "Do you have any evidence?" β
The dark eyes looked at the deck of the cargo ship, and those tall and eerie black shadows stood there, not dodging, not afraid.
There are indeed no contraband items on cargo ships, except for guns, and many places do not strictly control firearms.
Qiao Weihuan swallowed the astringency in her mouth and shook her head.
"I didn't, but I-"
Her words stopped abruptly, and her gaze turned back to look incredulously into the cabin.
Eight or nine men, staring at her with grim and astonished eyes. The eyes are a deep brown, and most people's beards and hair are dark, but not pure black.
Their physical appearance and well-organized uniforms are all characteristics of their country.
Qiao Weihuan's face changed, and he quickly lowered his gaze, his fingers trembling and curling up.
But they had just spoken Arabic, and not only did she not notice it, but she also habitually used to converse in Arabic!
β¦β¦
In a small building in Monterrey, Mexico, Xie Sanye turned his back with a cold face, rubbing his fingers back and forth unconsciously, walking slowly in the living room, the menacing scar on his face was like a winding snake.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and his subordinates came in in a hurry, "Third, third master, that woman ran away!" β
Xie Sanye stopped suddenly, his face gloomy and uncertain.
"How did you run?!"
"Our boat ran into a local patrol boat halfway through, and someone secretly let the woman go at this time, and she was taken away by the local police!"
"A bunch of rubbish, even a woman can't stand ......"
Xie Sanye's jaw tightened, and he snorted angrily without knowing whether to laugh or anger, and his subordinates felt chills all over his body when he heard it.
"Did you catch the traitor?"
"Third master, the person is dead."
"Cheaper him."
Xie Sanye took a big stride coldly, picked up his coat, and quickly put it on.
"Deal with the others, don't leave a clue."
The group came out of the small building and sent Xie Sanye to the car with good training.
Demville's heart is too dark, and it is not enough for him to have an island, but also to uproot him. He is the gun above, and he is also a thorn in the flesh of the old ghost, and now he is forced to do this, which means that the old ghost and Demville are going to kill them all!
I thought that Demville would take that woman as a person, but I didn't expect it to be a smoke bomb!
Anyway, it doesn't matter if the woman runs away or not, he has to leave now. I don't know if Demville made any moves during the time he was waiting for the results......
The car drove all the way to the plain, where the helicopters that had been prepared for a long time were ready to go.
Xie Sanye got out of the car and was about to pass over, when suddenly a siren/whistle pierced the sky-
The local police/party who were ambushed here, together with the domestic police/party, poured out together, and pointed the gun holes in their hands at their line!
One of the subordinates behind him suddenly changed his face, solved the person he trusted the most, and then grabbed him with a big hand!
Xie Sanye reacted very quickly, turned around and slammed it, this person's forearm was dislocated!
However, the other "subordinates" rebelled at the same time, tacitly pounced, and subdued Xie Sanye by numbers!
"Xie San, you are suspected of murder, smuggling, drug trafficking, and other felonies! Now we will arrest you, and if you have anything to say, go straight to the court and say it! β
Xie Sanye was pressed to the ground, his hands were behind his back, and he raised his eyes darkly.
Among the tall and upright policemen, Meng Yuande, who is half a section shorter, is very conspicuous. He had a smile on his face, and under his half-open eyelids, there was a shrewd and profound light.
Seeing that Xie Sanye was escorted into the car, Meng Yuande walked over slowly, shaking his head slightly.
"Xie San, you said you are ......"
Third Master Xie laughed coldly, "I planted it, and Old Meng still has to pretend, who is it for?" β
"If you really think it's planted, you won't say that." Meng Yuande sighed and said slowly: "But this time you did plant ...... Demville is now in Chivatanio. β
Xie Sanye's pupils constricted in vain, and his eyelids twitched violently.
Chivatanio, where his true retreat lies, where his last bit of lifeblood lies!
"I can't organize a transnational operation in such a short period of time."
Meng Yuande smiled and sighed slightly, "The Demville family's status in the international arena is thicker than we thought......
Xie Sanye's eyes glowed with a light red, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, which made Meng Yuande "chuckle" in his heart.
"Demville is ruthless enough, I Xie Sanzhi is not ugly in his hands!"
The poisonous beast, which had no claws and teeth, laughed heartily, and then said bitterly: "That woman died in the sea for such a character, which is also considered complete!" β
While the vigorous arrest operation was underway, the seaside of CivataΓ±o was also noisy.
Xie Sanye's two henchmen were here, with property and incriminating evidence, and were captured by another wave of police/inspectors who jointly rounded up.
In the shrill siren/siren, He Zhengxiao's tall figure stood on the warm yellow sand, silently and coldly listening to the man in the suit say, "Sir, Xie San has been caught." β
He paused, his head lowering even more.
Xie San said, Miss Qiao...... He's dead. β
The man's eyebrows moved almost imperceptibly.
"No, it won't."
He Zhengxiao lowered his head slightly, his sharp short hair covered the depth and frost between his eyebrows, and gently loosened his knuckles.
"Xie San has never done anything to a woman over the years. This time it's not like a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, and I won't think of threatening her. Kidnapping her is Xie San's bottom line, and he won't do anything superfluous. He is based in Southeast Asia, his retreat is in Chivatanio, but he is in Monterrey, and his behavior is the same as the confusion he has always used. In the same way, he said this kind of thing for the sake of confusion. β
"Since it's a confusion, then she'll be fine. But Xie San said this, maybe he was sure that I couldn't find her......"
The man in the suit didn't dare to look up, listening to the sound of "clicking" joints, and his hairs stood up.
His husband suddenly turned sideways and asked him calmly, "Why?" β
A drop of cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the man in the suit.
ββ¦β¦β
I don't know! I'm scared of you, sir!
"There are two possibilities, the first is that she ran away, and Xie San didn't know her whereabouts. The second is that Xie San knows, but he won't say it. And no one knows where she is but himself. β
He Zhengxiao looked at the clear sky and the sea, and the thick night under his eyes fluctuated.
"Let Morris look it up, every country, every city."
The man in the suit was awe-struck and nodded respectfully, "Yes!" β
This is not a small action, and the power to be used is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Just like people in China did not expect that a kidnapping/racking case would bring down the underground giants in Southeast Asia, and the figures behind him would also fall at the conference, bringing about an earth-shattering change in the direction of politics/governance. The man in the suit didn't expect it either, sir...... It's really on fire.
On the other side of the distant coast, Qiao Weihuan was sitting in the patrol boat, quietly listening to the police/officers next to him, and occasionally responding appropriately when they asked.
"You're Japanese?"
Qiao Weihuan shook his head.
"Why are you here?"
Qiao Weihuan raised her eyes and met the gaze of the person who spoke.
"I knew about such a country for a long time, and I wanted to come here and see it."
"Why?"
"There are a lot of Muslims here, and I'm in my country, a student studying national culture."
The friendly man smiled and patted his chest proudly, "I'm a Muslim, and you're welcome to come and study!" β
There was a sound of good-natured laughter all around, and young single men and pretty girls, despite their different regions, were still easy to get together.
Qiao Weihuan was very cooperative, hung her eyes shyly, folded her hands on her knees, and fiercely suppressed the spasms of her whole body.
Her account to them was that she had been robbed, that she was knocked unconscious, and that she was floating in the sea when she woke up, and they accepted it without suspicion, contacted the police/prosecutor's office, and sent her ashore.
Until he got into the police/car and went to the police/police bureau, Qiao Weihuan's body was still trembling.
The policeman next to her saw that she was weak and quite pitiful, and said, "Don't be afraid, you are safe." β
Qiao Weihuan's fan-like eyelashes trembled, and she nodded gently.
No one knows better than she how unsafe it is.
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