Li Xiaoxiao didn't understand. However, she realized that these people were not all of the same nationality. It should be that some people can only speak Arabic, some can speak English, while the one in front of them can speak Chinese.
After the man said something, two accomplices came forward to help.
Li Xiaoxiao's scalp is so painful that she doesn't pretend to sleep any more. She opens her wet eyes. The corners of her eyes are red, but they are quiet. She seems to be relieved and clever.
She looked at the man in front of her.
Men are about thirty-six or seven years old. They are thin. They are not like social workers. They are full of arms or tall and strong.
On the contrary, he is very thin and his hair is a little curly and messy.
The beard on his face was not shaved clean, but it was a little imaginative to those Arabs.
Strictly speaking, Li Xiaoxiao feels that the man in front of him is a bit like a homestead man, and he has some inferiority complex in his heart.
But she also knows that it is this kind of person who is most easily bewitched by these terrorist organizations.
"Speak up!" The man put the mobile phone in Li Xiaoxiao's ear and pulled her hair roughly.
The canthus of Li Xiaoxiao's eyes became red a few minutes, and he did not cry for pain, but said in a soft voice: "hello?"
Si Mo City has been carrying the heart finally fell a few points: "Xiaoxiao."
Li Xiaoxiao's nose was sour and said in a soft voice, "well, my little uncle..."
The man looked at her in surprise.
Si Mo City's voice is low and mute, especially rich in magnetism. Rao is not able to hear too many emotional ups and downs at this juncture: "have you been hurt?"
Li Xiaoxiao shook his head: "No
"Don't be afraid, I..."
Before the words of Simo city were finished, the man had taken the mobile phone away, and then he got up and left a few steps to Simo city and said, "in an hour, if we don't see Sacchi and the plane, I'll cut her in the face!"
The pupil of Si Mo City is a little bit black, and a touch of anger flashed through his eyes.
He hung up without saying a word.
The man was stunned for a moment, and scolded him in English: "fuck!"
then, Li Xiaoxiao listened to what he said with his friends in English and Arabic.
Li Xiaoxiao tries to reduce her sense of existence. She knows that she should not be in danger for at least an hour.
But these people are always ferocious, and no one is sure what they will do.
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on the other side, after Simao City hung up the phone, he used the landline to call the superior leaders.
It's not that he's not in a hurry, but sachachi is an international recidivist.
Even if it is to rescue Xiaoxiao, they will never allow Sacchi and Xiaoxiao to be exchanged and let the tiger return to the mountain.
They will only ask for a plan to ensure that Xiaoxiao can be rescued and the suspects and saakashi can be left behind.
He came up with three plans in the first place.
But sachachi's identity is very important. Even if he is the top commander of the operation, it will take several procedures to remove him from prison.
Yu Tianze, wearing a gold rimmed tortoise shell mirror, is checking the identities of several incoming terrorists.
The land owl has put on combat equipment and will be ready for action only after Saatchi is transferred out.
The phone was quickly connected, but the voice on the other side was a little old-fashioned but crisp: "Comrade Mocheng, I know we are fighting at the same time. It is necessary for the supreme leader to sign the document in person. I think you are very clear about this
Si Mo City face without wave, only pupil is dark: "time."