A Toyota SUV was parked on the side of the Gobi Highway, and a man was standing next to the car.

It was a hard-hitting boy Ciro, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and a smooth and shiny inverted head with hairspray. He leaned his back against the driver's door, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and he was a yuppie alive.

"Parking. Li Zi'an said.

Mahtab slammed on the brakes, the Bentley sedan came to a sharp stop, and the unbelted master swooped forward and hit his head on the windshield.

Boom!

Luckily, the windshield wasn't broken.

Li Zi'an glanced at Mahtab a little speechlessly.

"Yes, I'm sorry. "Mahtab is embarrassed and nervous.

She was nervous all the time.

"It's okay, get out of the car. Li Zi'an opened the car door and got out of the car.

Ciro threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it with his shiny leather shoes and spun it twice, then walked this way.

Mahtab also got out of the car and looked at Ciro with wary eyes.

Li Zi'an said: "He is my person, his name is Xiluo." ”

Mahtab relaxed a bit.

Siro walked over and nodded at Li Zi'an, and then greeted Mahtab: "Hello, Miss Mahtab." ”

"Hello, Mr. Ciro. Mahtab also said hello.

Li Zi'an walked around to the back of the Bentley sedan, opened the trunk, and lifted the two LV suitcases inside.

Ciro came over and dragged one away.

Two LV suitcases were loaded into the trunk of the Toyota SUV.

Although he had pierced the vents with a knife before loading people, Li Zi'an still opened the zippers of the two suitcases and took a look.

Both hostages were still breathing.

Beatella was embarrassed, half of her face was still swollen, and her lips were like sausages.

Ciro was the worst, there was blood all over the trunk, but the wound on his butt was no longer bleeding. That's the ass after all, it's all muscle and fat, and there are very few blood vessels. This is also the reason why Li Zi'an did not treat his wound, if it is hit in the thigh or abdominal cavity, it will be dangerous if the wound is not treated in time.

Ciro took out a tin oil drum from the trunk and walked towards the Bentley car, walked up to the Bentley car, pulled off the lid of the tin oil drum, and lifted the oil drum to pour gasoline on the Bentley.

Mahtab was surprised, "What are you going to do?"

Ciro said: "You can't ask for any more cars, the satellites and drones of Israel are very powerful, and it is easy to spot it." ”

Mahtab was a little reluctant, but he still said, "Then burn it." ”

Ciro poured the last bit of gasoline on the hood, then pulled out a box of camel cigarettes from his pocket, patted the bottom of the cigarette case, and one cigarette jumped out and rolled in the air, stopping at the corner of his mouth. His right hand shook, and he didn't know how, but there was an extra lighter in his hand, and as soon as the gear slipped on his trouser leg, a flame came out, and it was still on the cigarette butt.

In his image, this action of lighting a cigarette, if he went to Hong Kong in the eighties and nineties to shoot a Hong Kong film, the role of the Eastern Star Crow in the Crazy Boy series may be his, and Zhang Yaoyang's action of lighting a cigarette is not as handsome as him.

Li Zi'an suddenly remembered something and said, "Xiluo, don't be busy, take out the backpack in the passenger cab for me, I still have useful things in it." ”

Ciro nodded, opened the passenger door and took the backpack out, took two puffs of his cigarette, took a few steps back, and flicked the cigarette butt into the Bentley.

Rumble!

Flames erupted from the Bentley.

Millions of cars are gone.

The Toyota SUV started up and sped along the highway in the Gobi.

Mahtab glanced back, her expression was a little dazed, everything she had experienced today was like watching a shootout movie to her, and she still had a little unreal feeling in her heart until now.

A hand fell on hers.

In the back seat of this car, there were two people, her and Li Zi'an, and suddenly there was an extra hand on her hand, which must be the master's hand.

She withdrew her gaze and instinctively tried to withdraw her hand, but she didn't know what's going on, her hand just trembled slightly, and didn't pull away.

Li Zi'an grabbed the Persian girl's hand and said softly: "Don't worry, everything will be fine." ”

Mahtab glanced at Li Zi'an's hand holding her hand, and then raised his eyes to look at Li Zi'an's face, there was something in his eyes.

Just say, what are you touching your hands for?

Li Zi'an suddenly realized something, hurriedly let go of Mahtab's soft thorn, retracted his hand, and showed an embarrassed expression on his face: "That, I'm sorry, I just want to comfort you, forget your customs." ”

Mahtab: "......"

You shameless!

However, she really misunderstood the master.

The master really just wanted to comfort her, make her feel relieved, and cheer her up, and there was absolutely no crooked thoughts, but some habits couldn't be changed for a while.

Ciro glanced up at the rearview mirror.

The atmosphere in the car was awkward at one point.

"Xiluo, is the place you looking for safe?" Li Zi'an turned the embarrassment into the topic.

"Time is too short, and the Mossad is so powerful, that there is no so-called safe place within Jerusalem, even in the suburbs," Ciro said. ”

Li Zi'an was surprised: "Didn't you find a place to hide the hostages?"

"Yes. Ciro's answer was crisp.

Li Zi'an: "......"

Mahtab became nervous again: "Then where should we hide the two hostages, we can't take Rubio and Beatella to the hotel, right?"

"I didn't find the right place, but there was a place that was perfect for it," Ciro said. ”

"Where is it?" asked Li Zi'an.

"The Saga strip, where it is safe for us. The Mossad did not dare to set foot lightly, and the Sabah family did not dare to send people over. The only thing to guard against is the Road Company, but I believe that the Road Company has no stronghold over there. It's not far from there, only a few dozen kilometers, and it can be reached in an hour. Ciro said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth: "I forgot about that place, you are right, that place is indeed a good place to hide hostages." ”

Mahtab said: "The Shaqa strip is nominally Palertan, but the actual controller is the Mahas armed group, which belongs to a state of anarchy, so we should be careful what we say in the past." ”

Li Zi'an said: "Let's go to the outskirts of Shaga to find a place, and you and Siro will stay there and wait for my notice." ”

Mahtab was amazed and said, "Won't I go back to Jerusalem with you?"

"You have been kidnapped by me, and if you go back to Jerusalem, won't you expose the lie yourself?"

Mahtab was slightly stunned: "That's right." ”

Li Zi'an continued: "I will contact the people of the Sabah family to make a condition for the release of the hostages, and the news will definitely reach Peideo soon, and they will probably try to rescue them before compromising." I'm certainly not going to give them too much time, I'm going to put pressure on them to release your father. At that time, I will ask the people in your company to prepare a ransom to ransom you, and once the deal is completed, I will release you, along with Rubio and Bidella, and at that time you can show up, but you still can't go to Jerusalem. ”

"Why?" Mahtab's eyes were a little curious, she felt that her side cooperated so well, and this kidnapping scene was so perfect, why couldn't she go to Jerusalem?

Li Zi'an was silent for a moment before saying, "Because you are the beneficiary." ”

Mahtab suddenly understood what Li Zi'an meant.

The ultimate goal of this kidnapping is to save her father who was trapped in Guanta Prison, and she will change from the role of a victim to a beneficiary. Regardless of whether the Sabah family has evidence or not, they will definitely suspect her and will inevitably take measures against her.

There really is no perfect crime in this world, and no matter what bad things you do, you will eventually leave a trail.

An hour later, the Toyota SUV bypassed the checkpoint set up by the Israeli soldiers and crossed the deserted Gobi into the Shagha zone.

The road was littered with craters from shells, as well as houses and vehicles destroyed by tanks.

In an open field, a group of ragged Palestinian children chase a dirty soccer ball, and the children's shouts and laughter can be heard from a distance.

Li Zi'an's heart was a little touched, and those children reminded him of his little padded jacket Li Xiaomei.

In Li Xiaomei's heart, her father is a coal miner, and occasionally tells fortunes or something, earning money to buy candy and toys for her, and maintaining a difficult family. But her father not only became a kidnapper today, but also killed someone, he failed to live up to the child's expectations, and he was also a little disappointed in himself.

But this is life, there are always times when you can't help yourself.

"Those children are miserable, they don't have school, they don't have food and medicine, they have a lot of fun at this time, but they cry a little more. Mahtab said.

Li Zi'an sighed: "I'll add another 200 million ransom when I negotiate." ”

Mahtab stared at Li Zi'an, his eyes changing slightly. She didn't say anything, but she was a little disappointed in her heart. Kidnapping is already a crime, and he still wants a ransom, so isn't he a kidnapper?

Li Zi'an didn't notice the change in the Persian girl's eyes, and he continued: "I asked the people of the Sabah family to fly over and scatter money in the Sagar. ”

Mahtab's eyes changed back, and there was a smile on his lips.

Li Zi'an retracted his gaze from the window and glanced at the Persian girl: "You say, if I let the Sabah family load another hundred soccer balls on the plane, will I kill people by smashing them on their heads?"

Mahtab was surprised: "That's still dangerous, how can you have such a strange idea?"

Li Zi'an shrugged his shoulders: "Then forget it, just throw money." ”

Mahtab put her hand on her thigh, very close to Li Zi'an's hand, and then she looked at Li Zi'an out of the corner of her eye, thinking about a question in her heart.

Will he come and touch it?

Li Zi'an moved his eyes to the window again, and he couldn't see the group of children anymore.

There was a hint of disappointment in Makhtab's heart, and the hand retracted.