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Chapter 1699: Despair breeds in darkness(1/3)

"Are you scared, am I a terrorist?" said the kidnapper on the opposite side.

"How did I provoke you?" Paul Lin asked back.

"Provoke me?" the kidnapper asked.

"right!"

"I came here to work and make money, that's all!" Paul Lin said.

"I used to have a job, but when you came here, I lost my job!" the kidnapper said.

"It's not my fault!" Paul Lin defended.

"911 doesn't blame me, but you still came. SDM doesn't blame me, but you still came!" the kidnapper said sarcastically.

"I said, I'm here to work and to help rebuild!" Paul Lin said quickly.

"Rebuild what you destroyed?" the other party sarcastically said again.

"Stop talking, I'm just an ordinary person, just a truck driver, not anyone who can make decisions. I just want to go home!" His whole body was covered with sweat.

But after hearing his words, the other side became quiet.

"Hello?"

"Make a video, a ransom video!" the kidnapper said.

"Okay, okay! As long as you let me go, I will make a video!" At this moment, he just wanted to leave this hellish place!

"No, you record it now!" The kidnapper was not that stupid.

"How to do it?" Paul Lin was a little confused!

"Use your mobile phone. There is a piece of paper near your feet and you can read it!" the kidnapper said.

Paul Lin bent his body, but the space here was too small and the light was too dark, so he couldn't see at all.

"I can't see it!"

"Nearby! Read on the paper!"

He finally found it.

"Okay! If I make a video, can you let me go?" Paul Lin asked.

"Only after getting the ransom!" the other party said.

"No one will pay five million US dollars for me!" Paul Lin said helplessly.

"It can be less, one million!" the kidnapper said.

"If I give you money, can you let me go?" Obviously at this moment, Paul Lin didn't believe that the other party was really that trustworthy!

But the other party still kept repeating: "One million! Money!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone!

He had no choice but to get the package left by the kidnapper first, but the space here was too small and it was very difficult for him to get it.

But I still got it.

And to his surprise, there was not only the piece of paper, but also a flashlight, a knife, and a glow stick!

This is obviously good news for Paul Lin, who can only rely on a lighter for lighting!

He illuminated the paper with a fluorescent stick, but the contents on the paper left him stunned.

He balled up the paper and called home again. Unfortunately, no one answered the phone.

The cell phone has one less dot! Only the last two dots are left, which is less than half!

He tried to adjust the vibration to a ringtone, hoping to reduce the consumption a little.

He called the person in charge again.

He gave the kidnapper's phone number to the other party.

"This is an important clue, Paul. Unless they use a clone line, we should be able to find him within a few minutes!" the person in charge said.

"What about me? Can my mobile phone number be traced?" Paul Lin asked.

"There is a lot of trouble with your signal. It seems to be an EDS line. It is probably transmitted through an Egyptian warship..."

"What does this mean?" He didn't understand.

"It won't be easy anyway!" the person in charge said.

"He asked me to make a kidnapping video!" Paul Lin said.

"No, try to delay it!" the other party said quickly.

"As long as I can come out, I will do it!" Paul Lin said directly, he just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible!

“The last thing we want is for this to be aired on Al Jazeera!”

"you?"

"right!"

"This matter cannot develop into an international incident!"

"Is this what you care about? Have you ever cared about me?" Paul Lin laughed angrily!

"certainly!"

"Have you ever cared about me?"

"Of course, that's why we rescued you!"

"No, no, no, you don't care about me or any of us at all. Eight of my friends died here, six today. We don't have any guns and ammunition, any armor, nothing!" Lin

Paul said sarcastically.

"It's because you are not soldiers! Listen to me Paul..."

"But the person who kidnapped me doesn't care about this! The person who killed my friend doesn't care about this!" Paul Lin interrupted him again.

"We are doing our best!" the other party tried to reassure.

"No, you didn't!" Paul Lin's voice gradually became louder.

"Don't get excited!"

"I have been here for nine months. I know the inside story. All you care about is your secret plan and the governance behind the scenes! If I were a diplomat, or like you, the head of the hostage task force, I would have been rescued long ago.

It’s out!” Paul Lin said.

"But I'm not, so I can only lie here and wait for death quietly!"

"Okay, don't think so wildly, Paul!" Dan, the person in charge, still tried to comfort him.

"Listen to me, finding you is our top priority and top goal. Our search for you is no different from our search for a four-star general! So don't waste your energy arguing anymore!" Dan said.

"I can't!" Paul Lin said with some difficulty.

"Are you hurt? Paul? How are you?" Dan asked concerned.

"I don't know, who are they? Who are the people who buried me here?" Paul Lin asked.

"They are just ordinary people, just like you and me!" said Dan, the person in charge.

"I'm not a terrorist!"

"Neither are they!"

"How do you know?"

"If you were homeless and hungry, and to put it another way, if your family was homeless and hungry, what would you do for your family?" Dan asked.

"I won't kill anyone anyway!"

"How are you sure?"

"What difference does it make?"

"They are criminals, unscrupulous criminals, as long as they get money, they don't care about anything!"

"Then give them money!"

"If I could do that, I would pay right away!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Paul Lin took a deep breath and asked again: "How many people have been kidnapped?"

"Since I took office?" Dan asked.

"right!"

"Dozens! Reporters, contractors, soldiers..." Dan replied.

"Kidnapping dozens, this is the only business here!"

"How many people have you rescued?" Paul Lin asked.

"How much?" He asked again when he didn't hear Dan's answer.
To be continued...
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