Meng Chuan'er secretly complained in her heart: Grandma, are you a special artillery fight? It will be exploded at one point! No, it is better than an artillery battle, it is yellow phosphorus, and it can spontaneously combust in the air.

Suzanne tilted her head, and the cup hit the wall behind her and fell onto her shoulder, spilling water all over her face. She begged for mercy: "Please don't hurt me." I didn't laugh or do anything that displeased you. ”

With hatred in his eyes, Dehara put AK on the ground and clamped Susanna's chin with his right hand, "I'm going to you!" he affirmed.

Suzanne yelled at him, "Get out of here!"

"I'm going to you! I'm going to conquer you! I'm going to show you how powerful we are!"

Susicha said teasingly beside him: "Forget it, friend, it's better for you to wait until the evening, and there are fewer people at the door, and then you can her." ”

Suzanne wished her voice wasn't so shaky, but she couldn't do anything about it: "Don't! Please! I'll give you a lot of money myself in addition to the ransom you demanded! Don't hurt me!"

Meng Chuan'er's blood was about to freeze, she told herself to be calm, at this moment she was not afraid, but angry! It was anger that spread in every corner! She thought of Brother Chao and Feng Long, who were taken away by the human bombs instigated by this group of bastards!

But Meng Chuan'er doesn't have AK in her hand, even if she has AK in her hand now, the severe pain in her body and the state of being so weak that she can't pull the trigger may not be able to pull the trigger, and if she pulls it, she will be blown to the sky by AK's recoil.

Meng Chuan'er's brain was spinning, and she opened her mouth before Dehara's claws touched Susanna's thigh: "Dehara, Allah will punish you! If you touch Susanna, you can't go to heaven." ”

Meng Chuan'er endured the severe pain and raised her body slightly to maintain a half-sitting and half-lying posture leaning against the wall: "And you must be married, you have a wife, and the "Gu Lan" also says that you must not touch a foreign woman, otherwise you will go to hell." ”

The silence that followed seemed as long as hours. Dehara reached over and touched Susanna's thigh.

Suzanne shuddered very visibly, then glared at Dehara with her eyes open: "Don't touch me! Allah will kill you! I will kill you!"

She fully comprehended the subtlety hidden in Meng Chuan'er's words, and threatened Dehara when she saw the move.

This time Dehara smiled contemptuously, "You can't kill me! You're a useless woman! Your only role is that you can use it to!"

"Of course I can! I can do taekwondo! I have strong legs! I can kick you with one kick! And Allah will send you to hell! Allah thinks you have disobeyed him! You are not loyal to Allah!"

Meng Chuan'er admired this peer a little, smart, intelligent and brave, and said that the words just now were like a cannon.

Meng Chuan'er added oil and vinegar to the side: "You will fall into Zhehannan!" Zhehannan refers to the hell of this religion, similar to the five infernal hells in Buddhism.

More than a year ago, Meng learned the term from interviewing a family of refugees displaced by a terrorist attack with Li Fenglong and Zhang Chao.

"Yes, Allah will send you to Jehannan!" said Suzanne firmly to Dehara, as if Dehara's going to Jehannan was a foregone conclusion, and as if she had seen what kind of punishment and torture Dehara would suffer when she reached Jehannan.

"Suzanne and I will not go to Jehannan, we will go to heaven, we will meet Allah, we will definitely complain to Allah that you are a brute who does not follow the teachings!"

Meng Chuan'er swore an oath, her voice still weak, but her tone revealed undoubted strength.

Susicha stepped forward and tugged at Dehara's clothes: "Friend, I think the two of them have a point, we can't betray Allah." ”

Dehara irritably scratched his hairless head with his dirty hands: "Got it, got it." But it's not possible for the two of you to go to heaven either. As he spoke, he stood up and picked up the gun.

Suzanne breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Meng Chuan'er silently with grateful eyes, and Meng Chuan'er smiled at her to show her understanding.

Meng Chuan'er asked, "Why can't we go to heaven?"

"Because you are not Moos, if you don't be Moos, you will never be able to go to heaven. ”

"Why do you have to be a Mousse L to go to heaven?"

"Allah said! The Guran says!" Dehara thinks that Meng Chuan'er is a fool, and that such an obvious fact is asked as a question, and it seems that the reporter's brain is not very good.

"I believe in Allah," Meng Ku'er said, "but I call him Buddha, and Suzanne calls him God, and if we do good deeds and be good people in our lives, we can go to heaven." ”

Dehara was very stubborn: "You can't go to heaven! You are Moos, go to heaven, no, you can't. ”

"You think there's only one paradise?"

Dehara and Susicha nodded at the same time.

"Don't you think Allah will be angry because you did bad things, such as kidnapping us?" Meng asked rhetorically.

Susicha answered the question very seriously: "It was the chief who asked us to kidnap you, and everything the chief did was for Allah, so indirectly it is equivalent to everything we did for Allah." ”

Meng Chuan'er asked again: "Do you think Allah let your leader kidnap us?"

Dehara was a little impatient: "You should read the scriptures, you don't ask such stupid questions if you want to study the scriptures yourself!"

"The scriptures don't teach you to shoot people, kidnap people, and then lock innocent people in a dark hole. ”

"You go and read the Guran and go to Muss L, so that you can go to heaven, and if you don't do it, you can't go there. It's that simple!"

Suzanne interjected a sentence to end this circle conversation that would continue and come back repeatedly: "When Meng and I return to our motherland, we will find an opportunity to read the Gu Lan carefully, and we will carefully appreciate the meaning of what you said." ”

Dehara nodded, it was clear that Susanna's words had made him very useful and satisfied. Meng Chuan'er rolled her eyes ten thousand times in her heart, every religion in this world is worthy of respect.

Whether it is Islam, Buddhism, Christianity, or Taoism in China, it is based on persuading people to do good.

No religion teaches people to kill, set fire, kidnap, or attack terrorism, unless it is a cult.

Religion is not guilty, and all of the above religions have extremists, and there are examples of extreme distortion of the meaning of religion and the creation of cults.

Therefore, Meng Kuan'er respects every Muss L who seriously abides by the teachings, but she hates these two goods who misinterpret Allah's words very much.

Susicha walked towards the broken wooden door: "I want to go to the bathroom." Suzanne and Meng Kuan'er closed their eyes without his gesture. Susicha stood behind the door with an empty plastic water bottle in her hand and began to pee inside. The special sound of urine hitting the plastic made Meng Chuan'er feel uncomfortable.

When you're locked up in a place where birds don't poop, don't talk about privacy. After going to the toilet, Susicha took the kettle and asked Dehara to help pour water and wash her hands.

"I'm all right. Do you want to go to the toilet?" he asked Meng Chuan'er.

Meng Chuan'er really wanted to go to the toilet, she couldn't figure out how long she hadn't gone to the toilet. But she looked around the room, speculating about where she could go to the bathroom.

Suzanne saw Meng Chuan'er's thoughts: "The silver metal bucket at the door is for us to use the toilet. ”

Meng Chuan'er shook her head. Meng Chuan'er had a problem when she was a child, that is, she had to in the place where she sits, and if she didn't sit on the toilet, she would rather hold it and not sit.

When she was 8 years old, her mother and father went on a business trip at the same time and sent her to a friend's house in the countryside. That aunt's home is good, the yard is very spacious, the TV is read, the kang is also very comfortable, and she can go to the field every day to pick fruits to eat.

However, there is no toilet. Meng Chuan'er held it for 7 days, yes, you heard it right, it was held back for 7 days.

For the last two days she couldn't eat anything, and she often had to pace the ground against the increasingly irrepressible desolation.

When her mother came to pick her up, she cried, "Come home!

Of course, as I grew older, after working as an investigative journalist, I have completely abandoned this hypocrisy.

Cement pipes can sleep, and it's nothing to in the field and chase mosquitoes with your hands.

But this does not include doing so in front of the kidnappers.

Meng Chuan'er had a stupid-sounding idea in her head, as if solving a convenient problem in this place, or sitting stupidly on that silver metal bucket, meant giving in.

It is tantamount to acquiescing to the identity of a prisoner, which is a kind of physiological surrender. Meng Chuan'er knew that she would definitely compromise in the end, but she had to delay this inevitable thing as long as possible.

Suzanne softly sang the hymn:

Those who dwell in the secret places of the Lord,

It is necessary to dwell in the shadow of the Almighty,

The Lord is my refuge,

The rock I rely on.

He will lift you up on the wings of an eagle,

Carrying your dawn and soaring,

Let you be as bright as the sun,

Hold you in the merciful hands of the Lord.

to deliver you from the snare of the hunter,

Even famine will not come upon you,

Take refuge under the wings of the Lord,

The faithfulness of the Lord is a shield.

Thou shalt not fear the terror of the night,

or arrows that fly by day;

Tens of millions of people will fall,

Disaster will not be near......

Susanna's voice was gentle and solemn, and her tone revealed the piety of prayer...... She was praying for Meng Chuan'er and praying for herself, she looked at Meng Chuan'er with tears in her eyes, this is human nature that can be instantly understood without words.

Meng Chuan'er was exhausted by the accident just now, and fell asleep again in Susanna's slow singing.

The serenity and serenity seemed to have been achieved by stealing the day, and the two kidnappers seemed to be touched by the singing, which did not stop Suzanne from singing.

It was probably dark (Meng Chuan'er didn't know the exact time, but there was no light coming through the crack in the broken wooden door.) Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound outside, one after the other, as if the sound of a missile falling to the ground.

The sleeping Meng Chuan'er was suddenly awakened.