Chapter 1925 Heaven Has Reincarnation (Please Subscribe!)

on board.

"Whoo~"

The warm sea breeze blew past, but Vika felt a chill in her heart. Too much, I was ignored, I thought this pot had my share, but I didn't expect that people were just teasing him.

elder brother!

Learn about human rights.

Subsequently.

Seeing the tall captain with a simple and honest smile on his face, Vika was shocked. This smile was too deceptive. God knows if he will become a demon in the next moment.

"Want to eat?" There was temptation in his voice.

"Um."

Vika nodded vigorously.

"Then... sing a song, be cheerful." The captain smiled.

"..."

Vika is speechless, singing? Also be happy, I was kidnapped by you, can you be happy? It's good not to cry, but looking at the other party's expression and not singing, it is estimated that this meal will not be eaten.

Grit your teeth.

"it is good."

I sing.

All for food.

then.

Playing at the level of Maiba, I sang a popular song, and I felt extremely ashamed. I used to sing on special occasions or on women to express joy.

Now.

but a hostage.

"Expression, pay attention to the expression, be professional."

"right."

"laugh it out."

"Um."

"That's it."

"..."

Vika resisted the urge to slap his son and persevered. In the past, he also played like this many times, but at that time, he was holding the banknotes in his hand, and there were beauties on the opposite side.

figure.

appearance.

effort.

All are top notch.

However.

What happened just a few days ago seems like a long time ago.

"Give."

At the end of the song, Vika got the 'fruits of labor' that she had been dreaming of. This way of exchanging food was similar to the street singing, but Vika suddenly felt a little happy.

After hard work, the reward is rewarded, and that kind of satisfaction faintly emerges.

finished eating.

not full.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"Um."

"Keep singing."

"..."

No way.

For food, just like those girls were for their own money, Vika scratched her head and tried her best, and her purpose was only to eat food that she didn't like before.

Heaven has reincarnation.

Life.

Really full. . . frightened!

a song.

Another song.

Vika trades 'labour' for food. Finally, I ate most of the time before dark, and I was still unfinished, but I finished all the food. I thought I was going to spend it here tonight.

"stand up."

"Get off the boat."

shouted the captain.

"Where?"

"Of course, it's to find a safe place. It's floating at sea. How can we call for a ransom?" He just said that he would fight, but he didn't. "It would be miserable if it was located by satellite."

One listen.

Vika is helpless, you really are. . . Have a vision.

only.

Looking at the dark woods in the distance, Vika trembled in his heart, will it be solved by these people in the woods? Probably not. If you want to kill yourself, it is more thorough to tie a stone and throw it into the sea.

There is no better place to bury people than the sea.

relieved.

leap.

"tread."

Vika jumped onto a kayak and rowed towards the shore not far away. The moment he stepped on the beach, Vika was excited. Last night, he floated in the sea all night and sat on the boat for a long time.

It feels good to be on the ground.

"Let's go."

"Oh."

Turning on the flashlight, everyone was walking on the mountain road. At the end of the road, Vika found that some lights flashed from time to time, like a highway. The rugged mountain road took nearly an hour.

finally.

Come to the roadside.

at this time.

There was a van parked there, on a dirt road in the country, and there were few vehicles passing by. Vika's abacus for help was not completed. As for running? Forget it, the next second may hit a tree.

The night is too dark.

Come forward.

The captain communicated with each other, grumbling.

Dialect.

Vika didn't understand a word. Many of the local languages ​​in Malaysia cannot be understood, let alone the Indonesian side. He can only distinguish some simple sounds, which he heard from Indonesian girls.

pity.

Just a few words, although moving, have no reference value.

Finished.

The captain turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Boy."

"what?"

"You're lucky."

"???"

Vika's mind is full of questions, luck? What luck, is it because your conscience found out that the evil thoughts disappeared? However, the captain's answer, as always, was beyond Vika's expectations.

"The sound in the car is broken, and you will have another chance to show it on the road. Don't worry, there is something to eat."

After listening.

Vika's mouth twitched.

Ah!

Ha ha!

mine. . . What about the knife?

this night.

Vika collapsed, singing for hours until her entire vocal cords were muted. At this moment, he vaguely knew why the other party asked him to sing, not because he sang well, but because he broke his voice.

Think back then.

He also had a girl sing that way.

hours.

The vocal cords are all broken, almost irreversible damage.

only.

Why? The reason? As a kidnapper, you should know that when you ask the client for money, you must at least make sure that the hostage can be identified, and your voice is hoarse. How can you confirm your identity when you make a phone call?

Can't take pictures?

early morning.

Upon waking up, he was taken to a room.

"What?"

Vika was dumbfounded.

stool.

camera.

masked.

"..."

this moment. He is a little bit broken, the picture is very familiar, when some people provoke the United States or ask for ransom, they often appear, the feeling is not to take pictures and kidnap, but to videotape.

and also.

elder brother!

What are you doing with the knife?

I am afraid.

"Sit up."

The captain covered his face, pointed to the chair, and comforted:

"rest assured."

"Just record a video, cooperate a little bit, it's better to be frightened and hopeless, yes, that's it, keep it up." Hearing this, Vika had already greeted his ancestors in his heart.

paralysis.

The tip of the knife is hitting my face, can you not panic? This handsome face, although it was a little swollen from being beaten, is better than most people's looks, but it can't leave scars.

"Um."

"let's start."

after.

"Cough cough."

Cough twice.

"That..."

"By the way, what's your name?" the captain asked, bowing his head.

"I... Vika."

Vika is helpless.

"it is good."

The captain nodded.

"Vika, Vika, remember." After speaking, he said to the camera, "Vika's family, listen carefully, this kid is in my hands, I want him to take good care of him and make money."

"otherwise."

"Wow!"

behind.

Unprepared, Vika was doused with cold water.

"what!"

jumped straight up.

and.

The scream that should have turned into a roar, the pain in the throat, and the double stimulation made Vika's face distorted.

and also.

Are you holding a knife as a display? It's not better than a bucket of ice water to frighten it. "You see, give the money honestly, don't call the police, and we only need old dollars."

"Ten million."

"Give you three days to prepare."

very short.

Vika didn't even let him say a word. He just hoped that the family could find out his location from the video source and rescue him. Hmph, ten million dollars, his value is far higher than this.

But.

You untouchables, how can you afford to spend.