Rebirth of the Super Banking System

On board.

"Huh~"

The warm sea breeze blew by, but Vika felt cold. Too much, I was ignored, thinking that this pot has its own part, but I didn't expect that they were just teasing him.

brother!

Learn about human rights.

Subsequently.

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

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

"Ok."

Vika nodded vigorously.

"Then... Sing a song, be happy." The captain smiled.

"..."

Vika is speechless, singing? Be happy, I was kidnapped by you, can I be happy? It’s not bad not to cry, but if you don’t sing, look at the other person’s expression, you probably won’t be able to eat this meal.

Gritted his teeth.

"Great."

I sing.

All for food.

then.

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

right now.

It is a hostage.

"Expression, pay attention to expressions, be professional."

"Correct."

"laugh it out."

"Ok."

"That's it."

"..."

Vika resisted the urge to pick up her son and persevered. He used to play this way many times, but at that time, he was holding 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 to have been a long time.

"give."

At the end of a song, Vika got the coveted ‘labor results’. This way of exchanging food was similar to the street selling, but Vika suddenly felt a little happy.

After hard work, I get a reward, and that kind of satisfaction is faintly emerging.

Finish eating.

Not full.

"Want to eat?"

"Ok."

"Keep on singing."

"..."

No way.

For food, Vika is just like those girls scratching their heads and doing everything for their own money, and his purpose is just to eat something that was previously insignificant.

Heaven has reincarnation.

life.

It's really full. . . Scared!

One song.

Another song.

Vika exchanges ‘labor’ for food. Finally, I ate a half full before dark. Ha Yi was still not enough, but the food was all finished. I thought I would spend it here tonight.

"stand up."

"Disembark."

Shouted the captain.

"Where to go?"

"Of course it is to find a safe place, floating on the sea, how do we call for a ransom." I just said to call, but did not, "If it is located by satellite, it would be miserable."

One listen.

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

just.

Looking at the dark woods in the distance, Vika's heart trembled. Will these people solve them in the woods? Probably not, if you want to kill yourself, it will be more thorough if you directly tie a stone and throw it into the sea.

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

Relieved.

Jump.

"tread."

Vika jumped onto a kayak and rowed towards the shore not far away. The moment he set foot on the beach, Vika was excited. He floated in the sea for a whole night last night and took another long boat ride.

It feels good to be down to earth.

"Let's go."

"Oh."

With the flashlight on, everyone was walking on the mountain road. As far as he could see, Vika noticed that some lights flashed by from time to time, like highways. It took nearly an hour to walk on the rugged mountain road.

at last.

Come to the side of the road.

at this time.

There is a van parked there, the country dirt road, there are few vehicles passing by, Vika's abacus for help has not been completed, as for running? Forget it, maybe hit a tree in the next second.

The night is too dark.

Step forward.

The captain communicated with each other, grunting.

Dialect.

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

unfortunately.

Just a few sentences, although touching, they are of no reference value.

Finished.

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

"what?"

"You are lucky."

"???"

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

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

Finished listening.

The corners of Vika's mouth twitched.

Ah!

Ha ha!

mine. . . Where's the knife?

This night.

Vika was broken, and after a few hours of singing, the entire vocal cord was dumb. At this moment, he faintly knew why the other party asked him to sing. It was not that he sang well, but that it broke his voice.

Think about it at the beginning.

He also asked a girl to sing like this.

A few hours.

The vocal cords are all broken, almost irreversible damage.

just.

why? The reason? As a kidnapper, you should know how to ask the person to ask for money, at least to ensure that the hostages can be identified, and your voice is dumb. How do you make a phone call?

Can't take pictures?

early morning.

When he woke up, he was taken to a room.

"What?"

Vika was dumbfounded.

stool.

Camera.

Masked.

"..."

this moment. He is a little broken, and the picture is so familiar. When some people provoke the United States or demand a ransom, they often appear. The feelings are not to take photos and kidnap, but to video.

and also.

brother!

What are you doing with a knife?

I am afraid.

"Sit up."

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

"rest assured."

"Just record a video and cooperate a little bit. It's best to be frightened and desperate. Yes, that's it. Keep it." Hearing this, Vika had already greeted his ancestors in his heart.

paralysis.

The tip of the knife is touching my face, can you not be frightened? Although this handsome face was a little swollen from being beaten up, it surpassed most people's facial value at any rate, and it could not leave scars.

"Ok."

"let's start."

after that.

"Ahem."

Cough twice.

"that..."

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

"I... Vika."

Vika was helpless.

"Great."

The captain nodded.

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

"otherwise."

"Wow!"

Behind.

Unprepared, Vika was poured cold water all over.

"what!"

Jumped up directly.

and.

The supposed scream ~www.novelmtl.com~ turned into a scream, a sore throat, double stimulation, so that Vika's face was distorted, brother, can you tell me in advance, no, I will just cooperate.

and also.

Are you holding a knife as a decoration? Frighten it, it's no better than a bucket of ice water suddenly, "I see it, give me 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 say anything. He only hoped that the family could find out his location from the video source, and implement rescue. Humph, 10 million U.S. dollars, his own value is much higher than this.

but.

You untouchables, how can you qualify to spend.

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