Chapter 1911 Too Many Bad People Outside (Please Subscribe!)
A kick of the throttle.
"Chichi..."
Tire and ground friction.
With a sharp noise, the car jumped out directly. The hospital was located at a crossroads and was caught off guard. At the corner, Vika, who was not wearing a seat belt, hit the door with his hands tied.
"boom!"
pain.
"Woooo!"
Vika cried out in his heart: Hostages also have human rights.
"Ulla! Ulla!"
suddenly.
A siren was heard from behind the car. This brought tears to Vika's eyes. The Malaysian police's response speed made him a little moved. It would be fine if he didn't chase them down. Please catch these two goddamn robbers.
Totally broken.
deceive him.
One is counted as one, and they are all killed.
"Brother, what should I do?"
"fine."
"This kid, it seems that he is still an important person, is there any risk?" Hearing this, Weika really wanted to move out of his family, scared you to death, and dared to kidnap me, Master Weika.
"The bigger the risk, the bigger the reward."
this.
Let Vika's heart tighten.
"Yes, the big deal, die together."
One listen.
Weika is in a hurry, don't, we can talk about money, not about life, I can't accept it. But he could only whimper, listening to the two robbers talk about how to die together.
car accident.
knife.
Block grab.
flooded.
Jump in the air.
rope.
The more I listened, the paler Vika's face became, and he couldn't help begging in his heart: Two big brothers, don't talk about it, you seem to be very interested, this is not healthy, can you talk about something else?
pity.
No one could hear his voice.
and.
The more they talked, the more energetic they became, as if eager to try. At this moment, Vika finally knew that what he encountered was not only a robber, but a desperate robber, and his mind was still a little bit.
"Chasing so hard?"
"fine."
"Look at me."
street.
Toyota was driving fast in front, Ulla Ula's car was chasing after him, Vika only felt that the car was swaying from side to side.
this moment.
He suddenly hated drag racing.
Seven turns and eight turns.
Vika's face turned pale, because the sound of the ura behind him disappeared, and he knew what it meant. The gangster got rid of the pursuit, and it was difficult to catch up with the size of the capital city.
then.
Next.
Vika listened to the victory singing along the way, and his heart became colder and colder.
. . .
the other end.
Rosie is looking for a relationship, and he must find the American boy. However, as soon as he hung up the phone, he received a questioning communication from the head of the Malaysian Police Department.
"Mr. Roche, is this inappropriate for you?"
"what?"
Rosie was stunned.
suddenly.
He remembered that he had just gone to the hospital, and smiled, "It's a big deal, although it's a little inappropriate, but after all, Vika is my son. As a father, please understand."
"Do you think it's suitable?" The opposite side was incredulous.
"right."
Rosie sighed hard.
What's up.
I look at my son and say a few words, how dare you arrest me. Unexpectedly, the other party's voice changed, "Mr. Rosie, do you know that this matter is a complete crime."
"I know your feelings for Vika."
"But."
"This is not the reason for you to help escape. Please send Vika back as soon as possible. You can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to do it, and your old man will not agree."
This time.
Rosie understood.
"What? Vicca escaped?" Rosie almost roared.
"Forehead!"
Opposite meal.
Not sure if it's ignorance or acting.
"Please send Vika back as soon as possible." The opposite said.
"Can you say that again?"
"Please send Weika back as soon as possible." The other side is also tough, you bully, but it is not a reason for contempt of justice. Generally, contempt is fine, but directly robbing people is too much.
Rosie: "..."
I'm not asking this.
"Suck!"
Take a deep breath.
"The situation you just said, say it again, my Vika...isn't in the hospital anymore?" Rosie suppressed her emotions.
"certainly."
get a reply.
Rosie exploded.
"What the hell are you doing to eat, a big living person, who can't be seen under the watchful eyes of the guards, what's the use for you, don't hurry to find it, what's wrong with Vika, I..."
roar.
called.
Opposite to keep the microphone away from the ear.
Panic?
Do not.
From the hospital monitoring, it can be seen that Vika cooperated with the other party to escape. If there is a motive, the Suto family is the largest, and Vika's change of ward is also the influence of the Suto family.
therefore.
The thief shouts to catch the thief.
This is the greatest possibility deduced from the information currently available, and, just now, Luo Xi has admitted that it is appropriate and preconceived, and later it can be determined that there is a high probability that he is acting.
Both admit and play with them.
He was furious and pretended not to know.
snort!
really.
All of them are actors.
"We will definitely find out about this matter. As for finding Vika, we will do our best." After that, he hung up the phone and could sit in this position and buy Suto's family noodles.
But.
That's normal.
Now.
It is completely challenging the bottom line of justice and hitting him in the face. We also have a temper. Listening to the beeps on the phone, Luo Xi was completely confused, and he really didn't send anyone to rob Vika.
Is it.
Is it the father?
or.
Vika's mother?
Headache.
Being questioned like this, he couldn't help but doubt his own family.
"and many more."
Rosie was shocked.
If it wasn't for someone from their family, Vika might be in danger. Thinking of this, his eyes were red, he took out the phone, contacted all forces, and did his best to investigate.
Immediately.
In the capital of Malaysia, both black and white were alarmed.
. . .
same.
The major families were once again stunned.
This operation.
Even if they are imaginative, it is impossible to predict. They are not completely suspicious that the Suto family sent someone to do it, but if it was an accident. . . That's too bad.
one day.
All kinds of stimuli. . . It's cool that movies aren't that interesting.
. . .
suburbs.
a yard.
"Crack!"
The door was pulled open.
"Come down."
Vika was dragged down, looked around, and his mood sank to the bottom. What made him even worse was that there was a cellar in this yard. He was kicked down and ate a mouthful of mud.
"Pooh!"
"Pooh!"
After vomiting for a while, it was tasteless, and there was still some dirt left in the mouth.
"Boy."
"What's your phone number?"
Vika hurriedly made a call.
"Um."
"Row."
"Just stay here. When we get the money, we will inform you of the location of your family. If they don't give money or play tricks, then you can only blame you for bad luck, not us."
Finished.
Just put the lid on.
Immediately.
The light in the cellar dimmed, and only a few rays of sunlight shone down. Vika could only make a whimper, but couldn't do anything. The cellar was more than two meters long. There were no ladders, and it was not easy to climb out without being tied.
"Pfft!"
Vika slumped to the ground.
Woohoo!
father.
I want to go home, there are too many bad people out there.