Chapter 1120: Planning
That's right, Jing Lao's son Jing Chen is the commander of the Beijing Garrison, Jing Chen knows that Jing Lao has been kidnapped, can he still come to save his son?
Just when everyone was full of fighting spirit, Jing Lao came out to pour cold water.
He sighed: "It's a pity, my son may not know that I was kidnapped, these people don't look like they want to take us for ransom, I don't think they have any intention of letting us go." ”
Mrs. Jing clenched Jing Lao's hand tightly and said worriedly: "That's right, they only have murderous aura in their eyes, as if we are already dead." ”
The middle-aged man closest to Jing Lao also sighed: "I also feel the same way, when they killed Old Man Zhao and his wife, they didn't hesitate at all, I am afraid that after they use us to achieve their goals, we will also end up in the same way." ”
Jing Lao: "So we can't pin our hopes on others now, we must save ourselves." ”
Liu Dazhi: "Elder Jing, what do you think, say it and we will discuss it." ”
The others chimed in: "Yes, Jing Lao, tell me quickly." ”
Father Lin and Mother Lin also pricked up their ears in the corner and listened carefully.
Jing Lao patted Mrs. Jing's hand soothingly, and then said slowly: "What we need most now is to find out how many people and weapons there are on it, and how far away this place is from the land, and it is best to get back a mobile phone." ”
"Someone needs to be able to go up to these things."
That's right!
Others asked, "Jing Lao, what should we do then?" ”
Jing Lao pursed his lips, looked around in the dim light, and said calmly: "I have an idea, but I don't know if it will work. ”
Others: "Jing Lao, just hurry up!" If it doesn't work, we have to speak up first, and at least don't let us sit still! ”
Jing Lao exhaled deeply and lowered his voice: "My thoughts are like this......"
Ten minutes later.
On the quiet sea, a cry of pain came from the cabin: "Ah...... Oops......"
When the Fuguo samurai who was patrolling the deck heard this, he frowned impatiently and said to his companions, "What the hell are these H people doing without sleeping in the middle of the night?" ”
Companion: "Something doesn't sound right, let's go down and take a look, after all, they are important captives of the National Teacher, and nothing can happen." ”
Hearing this, the samurai held the sword, scolded all the way, opened the cabin door and went in with his companions.
As soon as the cabin door opened, the inside was much brighter.
The two samurai stepped on clogs and walked into the cabin, and when they saw a group of people inside, all rolling on the ground with their stomachs covered, they were so miserable that they immediately looked at each other.
"What's going on?"
A certain female star who rolled to the feet of one of the samurai gave full play to her extraordinary acting skills at this moment, with tears in her eyes, sweating profusely, and said in pain: "Hurry up...... Help us, my stomach hurts...... It must have been a clean dinner...... Save us ......"
The samurai frowned tightly and looked at his companion: "What should I do?" ”
The companion couldn't make up his mind: "I'll go and report to the boss first, you are here to guard!" ”
After saying that, he stepped on the clogs and went upstairs.
A touch of cunning flashed in the eyes of the female star at the feet of the samurai at this moment, hugging the samurai's calf and crying out for help in pain: "I can't stand it...... It's painful for me, big brother, help me! ”
"I'll give you money, I've got a lot of money......"
Perhaps her voice was too sharp and noisy, and the samurai kicked her away impatiently and scolded, "Yaga! ”
At the same time, a sturdy figure quickly slipped out of the cabin from behind the samurai and disappeared.
Soon, the samurai's companion returned, along with a middle-aged man in a white coat.
"Dr. Yamamoto, I'm sorry for your trouble."
The man called Doctor Yamamoto nodded expressionlessly, then scanned the surroundings, and when he saw the female star just now, he was a little satisfied with his eyes, and raised his legs and walked towards her: "It's really a poor child, let me check it for you and see what is wrong with you." ”
When the female star saw him coming towards her, her heart was resistant, and her muscles couldn't help but get goosebumps, but her beautiful face didn't show it at all: "I...... I have stomach aches. ”
Dr. Yamamoto squatted down and poked the female star with the stethoscope on his neck in full view of everyone.
At this time, Jing Lao, who was lying on the ground, came out to relieve her, and his old face wrinkled into bun folds: "Ouch...... Doctor, you can help me first, I feel like I'm dying......"
The Fuguo doctor, who was rubbing oil on the female star, heard this, and didn't give Jing Lao Lao a face.
The two warriors standing behind the doctor stepped forward and whispered a few words in the doctor's ear, and the doctor's face softened slightly, ignoring the female star, and got up and walked over to Jing Lao: "I'll take a look." ”
After examining Jing Lao, the doctor's face was a little puzzled.
Seeing this, Jing Lao called even more powerfully.
The others were also very cooperative, rolling and moaning constantly.
The two samurai couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Yamamoto, what is their condition?" ”
The doctor didn't check anything, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't get it for a while, so he had to turn around and say in Fuguo dialect: "It may be that these people of country H are pampered on weekdays and are not used to eating our Fuguo food, so don't worry about them." ”
Samurai: "But they are all important bargaining chips for the National Teacher, what if something happens?" ”
Doctor: "Don't you trust my judgment?" They just ate a bad stomach, it's no big deal! I'll just prescribe them some decoction to cleanse their stomachs. ”
Samurai: "That...... All right! ”
With that, they didn't pay any attention to the people in the cabin and left quickly.
Half an hour later, the two warriors came down with several buckets of steaming potions, acted rudely, threw them into the cabin, and left:
"Drink the medicine yourself, and then dare to make noise and beat you to death!"
Jing Lao and the others were submissive and didn't come with them.
It was only after they were gone that everyone gradually regained their composure.
Liu Dazhi couldn't help but pray: "God, you must bless us with a smooth move to Savior, go home early, please......"
Ouyang Qian didn't dismantle Liu Dazhi's platform this time, and prayed together.
Jing Lao and the others didn't speak, they were all waiting for the results.
In the entire cabin, only Mother Lin was anxious and heartburning, because the person who escaped just now while the warrior was not paying attention was Father Lin!
When Jing Lao proposed that he needed to go to the deck alone to find an opportunity for help, Father Lin stood up without hesitation and expressed his willingness, completely ignoring Mother Lin's obstruction.
Father Lin has been exercising every day since the last stroke, and before leaving, he whispered to Mother Lin: "It's not that I have to be a bird, you look at those people, one by one, like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost, and I have never suffered hardship in pampering on weekdays, I think it's better to let them go than to rely on themselves, at least I have been exercising every day for half a year, and I have a better chance of winning than them." ”
"Don't worry, I have my own measure and won't mess around."