Chen Guoqing grabbed it and followed the thin boy in a few steps. The boy also realized that something was wrong and ran away. He was no match for Chen Guoqing. Chen Guoqing rushed over in a few steps and grabbed the little boy.

, the little boy was about to scream when the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple. This boy was also a man, so he shut up for a moment.

"Quickly tell me, where did they go? Don't scream, or I'll kill you." Chen Guoqing roared in a low voice.

The little boy shook his head blankly and muttered a few words, but Chen Guoqing laughed dumbly. Damn it, I couldn't understand it at all. Who knows the birdsong of the Monkey Country?

Chen Guoqing shook his gun a few times and pointed at the small wooden boat going away. The little boy immediately understood that he was here to hunt down the kidnapping organization.

The little guy's eyes were chattering wildly, and ten thousand ideas came to his mind. In the end, he shut up and pointed at his mouth and then his ears, indicating that he did not understand what Chen Guoqing said.

Chen Guoqing didn't want to waste time, and he didn't expect the little boy to understand. He heard gunshots in the distance, not from the main island, but from a small island in the distance. He couldn't help but guess whether Li Moyang succeeded or something happened.

In anger, he twisted the little boy's neck, and the little black monkey suddenly became limp and fell to the ground. He was dying and would never stand up again in this life.

I have been an accomplice since childhood and a kidnapper when I grow up. I am contributing to world peace, Chen Guoqing comforted himself.

He turned around and ran. There was a small wooden boat on the beach with a machine. He got on the boat, started the machine and headed straight for the small island where the gunfire started.

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Li Moyang was on that small boat with his eyes tied and was not idle. The three kidnappers were arrogant and yelled. Li Moyang really couldn't understand it. Who knows what kind of monkey invented the Javanese bird song here?

The small wooden boat arrived at another small island. There are many beautiful wooden houses here and a wooden plank road. Tourists in twos and threes enjoy the beautiful sea and sky scenery on the wooden plank road.

The small wooden boat came closer. The three kidnappers pushed Li Moyang and raised their guns to signal to be honest. Li Moyang nodded hurriedly.

Seeing that Li Moyang was quite honest, the three kidnappers stopped paying attention to him. They skillfully jumped onto the boardwalk, brandished their guns, and pounced on the tourists.

Only then did the tourists realize that the legendary kidnappers, the Abu Sayyaf organization, were here. They panicked, scurrying around like headless flies, and hid in the house and closed the door.

The kidnappers shot into the air without saying a word. The sound of the gunfire spread far away. When a security guard on duty heard the sound of the gunfire, he immediately jumped up from his seat in the duty room and was about to call the police immediately. He grabbed the phone and put it to his ear.

Bian cursed, but there was no sound on the phone at all. He knew that the phone line had been cut off.

He hurriedly rushed to the table. There was a VHF radio station, a radio station that directly communicated with the coast guard. Before he could press the transmitter, the door was kicked open, and a bright flashlight was shining everywhere, and finally it was shining steadily on

On his face, the kidnapper bared his teeth, and the microphone in the security guard's hand fell to the table.

The security guard was stunned. This was the legendary Abu Sayyaf kidnapper. He had a big beard, a black turban, and an Aka automatic rifle. The security guard wanted to negotiate, but the kidnapper would not allow him to speak. He knocked him down with the butt of a gun.

On the ground, the other kidnapper was dissatisfied and pulled the trigger, killing the security guard on the spot with a single burst of fire, causing blood to flow all over the ground.

The kidnapper chirped a few words, meaning he was not cruel, and the kidnapper blushed, turned around and rushed out.

The tourists outside the house have been controlled by the third kidnapper. Apart from a few wooden houses and wooden plank roads, there is no place to escape except the sea. Facing the black hole of the gun, they can only raise their hands and surrender. They have no choice but to surrender.

In fact, these tourists all know that this place is close to Malaysia and the Philippines. In addition to the pleasant scenery, it also has a special product---Abu Sayyaf.

The Abu Sayyaf was established in the early 1990s. It is an extremist armed force mainly active in the Sulu Islands in the southern Philippines. It has been involved in a series of terrorist attacks and kidnappings. The targets of the attacks are mainly Christians and foreigners. They

It raises funds for the organization by asking for hostage ransoms. In recent years, under the encirclement and suppression by the Philippine government forces, the power of this organization has been greatly weakened, and it currently has less than 400 members.

Although the number is small, this anti-Japanese armed force has already become a kidnapping organization. The purpose is to make money. As long as the country is honest and pays to take the hostages back, these tourists are betting that they will not be able to take the hostages back during this trip.

When they encountered kidnappers, after all, the Malaysian government had repeatedly promoted that the law and order here had been restored and it was a tourist paradise. Unfortunately, they miscalculated.

The three kidnappers laughed wildly with pride. They roughly separated the men and women. Naturally, these male and female tourists did not dare to act rashly and cooperated obediently.

The kidnappers picked a woman and two men, both white Westerners, the only three white people in this group of tourists.

The rest of the tourists seemed to be Chinese, and the kidnappers were very speechless. These Chinese people wanted money but had no money, and they all traveled on the poor. It seemed that there was nothing to be gained after the kidnapping. Their country was a mess. They protested at every turn, which was very boring.

Where are the white people valuable?

The kidnappers roughly pushed the three white men and women into the small wooden boat. The small wooden boat was suddenly full. One kidnapper started the boat, and the other two pointed guns at Li Moyang and the four of them. Naturally, the four of them were honest and cooperative, especially

They were white people, and the kidnappers didn't tie them up at all, but the three of them remained obedient and didn't dare to move.

This is not because they are timid and cautious, but because of state propaganda. If they are kidnapped abroad, they must cooperate. Life is more important than courage. Taking risks and individualism are exactly the same as the Korean War. Even the recent Iraq War, those multinational troops

The American and British soldiers also put a beautifully printed note in their pockets, which said, "Don't kill me if I surrender. I am an American, and my country will pay you."

Maybe these three white people had the same idea. Li Moyang looked at the three young men and women. There was nothing special about them, except that the white girls were delicate and cute, shaped like Barbie.

Li Moyang secretly sighed that it was a pity. This was not something he could handle. He took it one step at a time and came to try to rescue his girlfriend Luo Yan. These white men and women should just leave it to fate. Maybe after getting the ransom, their lives could be saved.

It's just that girls don't know what kind of torture they will suffer.

When he thought of this, Li Moyang felt faintly heartbroken. He thought of Luo Yan. Four or five days had passed, and Luo Yan's fate could be imagined.

Boys, if grandpa finds out that Luo Yan was brutally tortured, just wait and see your Muhammad, Allah! A trace of malice flashed in Li Moyang's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

It was getting late, so the three kidnappers naturally couldn't see Li Moyang's expression. The small wooden boat ran wildly towards the distance for more than two hours. There were no coast guard ships chasing after it, and there were no helicopters in the sky. Li Moyang sighed, this is how coastal defense works.

, what kind of tourist paradise is this? It is clearly a paradise for pirates. I really don’t know why these tourists are here.

In front of us is a peninsula continent, with dark coconut trees and no visible edge. There are a few bonfires on the shore, and people are moving. When they see the wooden boat coming, someone shoots into the sky, and beautiful trajectories streak across the sky. The three kidnappers also
Chapter completed!