One foot throttle.
"Chi Chi"
The tire rubs against the ground.
There was a sharp noise, and the car ran out directly. The hospital was at the crossroad, caught off guard. At the corner, Vicat, whose hand was tied, bumped into the door.
"Bang!"
It hurts.
"Wu Wu!"
Vicat cried in his heart: hostages also have human rights.
"Wula! Wula
All of a sudden.
A siren came from behind the car. This makes Vika tearful. The speed of the Malaysian Police's response makes him a little moved. It's good that he didn't lose him. Please catch these two murderous robbers.
It's terrible.
Cheat him.
One count as one, and all are killed.
"Brother, what should I do?"
"Nothing."
"This boy, it seems, is still an important person. Is there any risk?" Hearing this, Vicat really wants to move out of his family and scare you to death. He dares to kidnap my master Vicat.
"The greater the risk, the greater the gain."
That's not true.
Make Vicat feel tight.
"Yes, it's a big deal. We'll die together."
Listen.
Vicat is in a hurry. No, we can talk about money, not about life. I can't accept it. But he could only whine and listen to the two robbers talk about the way to die together.
A car accident.
Knife.
Stop the snatch.
It's flooded.
High jump.
Rope.
...
the more she listened, the whiter her face became. She couldn't help pleading: two brothers, don't talk, you seem to be very interested. It's not healthy. Can you talk about something else?
It's a pity.
No one could hear him.
What's more.
The more they talked, the more energetic they were, as if they were eager to try. At this moment, Vicat finally knows that what he meets is not only a robber, but also a fugitive robber, and his brain is still a little axis.
"So fast?"
"Nothing."
"Look at me."
The streets.
Toyota is driving at a high speed in front of Wula. Wula's car is in hot pursuit. Vicat only feels that the car is constantly swinging left and right. He knows that it's going through the traffic at a high speed.
This moment.
He suddenly hated drag racing.
Seven, eight.
Vicat turned pale because the sound of Wula disappeared behind him. He knew very well what it meant. The gangsters got rid of the chase and wanted to catch up again. It was hard to catch up with the size of the capital city.
So.
Next.
Vicat's heart became colder and colder after listening to the song of victory all the way.
。。。
The other end.
Roche is looking for a relationship. We must find the American boy. However, as soon as I hung up the phone, I received a questioning communication from the head of the Malaysian Police Department.
"Mr. Roche, is that not right for you?"
"What?"
Rosie was stunned.
Suddenly.
Remembering that he had just gone to the hospital, he said with a smile, "it's a bit inappropriate, but after all, Vicat is my son. Please understand my feelings as a father."
"What do you think is appropriate?" The opposite is incredible.
"Yes."
Roche hard airway.
What's the matter.
I look at my son and say a few words, you dare to arrest me. Unexpectedly, the other party's voice changed, "Mr. Roche, you know, this is a complete crime."
"I know how you feel about Vicat."
"But."
"This is not the reason for you to help escape. Please send Vicat back as soon as possible, as if nothing happened. Otherwise, it's hard for us to do, and your father won't agree."
Now.
Rosie understood.
"What? Vicat escaped? " Rosie almost yelled.
"Well
A meal on the other side.
I don't know whether it's the ignorance or the acting.
"Please get Vicat back as soon as possible." The opposite way.
"Say it again?"
"Please get Vicat back as soon as possible." On the other side, you are tough, but it's not the reason for contempt of justice. Generally, it's enough to despise, but it's too much to rob people directly.
Roche
I'm not asking that.
"Suck!"
Take a deep breath.
"What you just said, again, my Vicat.".. Not in the hospital? " Roche repressed his emotions.
"Of course."Got a response.
Rosie blew up.
"What do you do for food? A big living man is missing under the watchman's eyes. What's the use of you? If you don't find him quickly, what's the matter with Vika? I'll..."
Roaring.
He cried.
Keep the microphone away from your ears.
Panic?
No.
From the hospital monitoring, it can be seen that Vicat is cooperating with the other party to escape. If there is a motive, the suto family is the biggest, and Vicat's changing ward is also the influence of the suto family.
So.
A thief shouts to catch a thief.
This is the most possible inference from the information available at present. Moreover, just now, Rosie has admitted that it is appropriate and preconceived. Later, it can be judged that it is probably acting.
Admit it and play with them.
Angry again, pretending not to know.
Hum!
Sure enough.
They're all actors.
"We'll find out about it. As for looking for Vicat, we'll try our best." With that, he hung up the phone and was able to sit in this position to buy Su Tuo's noodles.
But.
That's normal.
Now.
I'm completely challenging the bottom line of justice and hitting him in the face. I have a temper. Listening to the beep on the phone, Rosie was in a state of complete muddle. He didn't send anyone to rob Vicat.
Is that right.
Father?
Or.
Vicat's mother?
Headache.
Being questioned like this, he couldn't help doubting his family.
"Wait a minute."
Rosie is a thrill.
If it wasn't for his family, Vicat might be in danger. Thinking of this, his eyes were red. He took out the phone and contacted all parties to make an investigation.
All of a sudden.
In the capital of Malaysia, both black and white were shocked.
。。。
Again.
The families were stunned again.
This is the operation.
No matter how imaginative they were, they couldn't have expected it. They didn't totally suspect that it was the suto family who sent people to do it. However, if it was an accident... That's too bad.
One day.
All kinds of stimulation... It's cool. The movies are not so interesting.
。。。
The suburbs.
A yard.
"Click!"
The door was pulled open.
"Come down."
Vicat was dragged down and looked around. His mood sank to the bottom. What made him worse was that there was a cellar in the yard. He was kicked down and ate some mud.
"Bah!"
"Bah!"
I vomited for a long time, but it didn't taste good. I still had some dirt in my mouth.
"Boy."
"What's your phone number?"
Vicat made a quick call.
"Well."
"All right."
"You just stay here. When we get the money, we will inform your family of the location. If they don't give you money or play tricks, it's only your bad luck, not us."
Finish.
Just close the lid.
All of a sudden.
The light in the cellar is dim, only a few rays of sunlight are sprinkled. Vicat can only make a whine, and can't do anything. The cellar is more than two meters long, and it's not easy to climb out without a ladder or being tied.
"Poop
Vicat slumped on the floor.
Sobbing!
Dad.
I want to go home. There are so many bad people out there.