Entering the room, Marilyn was sitting by the window reading a book. She was also wearing a black robe with a veil. The robe was close to her body and could still outline the curves of her body when she was sitting there. Seeing Jiaming come in, she
He reached out and took off the veil, showing him a smile: "I heard you are here."
"Um."
Jiaming sat down on the chair next to her, nodded, and said no more. The windows of the Saudi building were not big, and the rain stopped outside, and the light came in. The two sat quietly for a while, and Marilyn smiled.
"I was just thinking that one day when I am old and you walk in from the door of the room, I will feel very satisfied when I take off the veil..."
"Isn't this the same as writing poetry..." Jia Ming murmured, "I will be old by then."
"No, you will still be very young." Marilyn looked at him.
"It's okay to grow old together."
For Jiaming, he often feels something special when he sees the woman in front of him recently. He is thirty-two years old this year, and Marilyn is forty-six. Generally speaking, Western women are sexy when they are young, but compared to Eastern women
She appears to be aging quickly. Yahan is forty years old this year, and she looks the same as when she reunited with Jiaming - of course when she was a teacher, she was tortured by Jiaming and was called "Brother Jiaming"
It's more childish - Yahan's mother doesn't look old at all.
Western women change faster after they are in their forties, but Marilyn's life has been quite quiet these years. She used to be a strange guy with a mind similar to that of an Oriental woman. She opened a small shop and lived a very simple life these years.
In some aspects of her life, she is almost without desires. Jia Ming even felt that at some point, the traces of time faded from this woman who was once as weak as a dodder. She was stuck at a certain stage by time, and gradually
It will no longer change. She still maintains her sexiness and beauty, and her body curves are still delicate. But after all, she is still forty-six years old. Maybe she will inevitably start to age in a few years, but Jia Ming knows that she is still
It will feel like this.
She may have truly found her own life at some point.
If he had some of the credit for this achievement, Jia Ming felt that he would be honored.
Jiaming expressed his feelings, and Marilyn laughed: "I only know that my life is very fulfilling. Although you don't come here often, but...of course it's because of you."
"Oh, that's great."
"I think of the first time I met you, and until now, nothing has changed. You are the magical person..."
"Well, that was eighteen years ago." Jia Ming smiled and gestured, "I was only fourteen years old then..."
Thinking of this, I can't help but have the feeling of going back in time. In the suburbs of Jianghai City in 1995, he fired a shot, and time brought some kind of cause and effect here. The American slut he saved in 1995 can be regarded as his part of this period.
The first woman in his life did some things carelessly, and it couldn't be called love. Now it seems that it has some symbolic meaning. He thought about it for a while, then stretched out his hand to Marilyn's cheek.
Lian laughed softly: "I'm already old..."
"I don't think you can resist..."
He picked up the woman who claimed to be old and put her on the bed beside her. Soon after, he muttered: "Isn't she already very wet... and she said she is old..." It seems that in some aspects, she is not.
So innocent...
Marilyn frowned and smiled: "That's how I feel when I see you."
The way they get along with Marilyn may not have changed from the beginning to the end. It has always seemed a bit abnormal. The two of them have become accustomed to it, even though they no longer need to prove anything in this way. Marilyn
She has found the person who can help her in her heart. Of course, that person is Jiaming, but maybe not entirely. Even if one day she is really old, Jiaming will stay with her, whether it is Jiaming in her heart or in reality.
"Ah, it's been eighteen years..."
I think of the panicked woman when we first met, the woman who wanted to commit suicide, the woman who later gave her body to a boy who was only fourteen years old, and then the woman who was looking for happiness, and became desperate after misunderstanding what happened to him and Heidi.
A woman, a woman crying in regret... Time has indeed slipped by for eighteen years.
Such thoughts flashed through his mind. When he sat up from the bed, he reached out and pulled away the blanket, and lightly kissed the body on the bed.
"...Hi, Marilyn."
"Um……"
The room fell silent, and after a moment, he said.
"Nothing...sleep well..."
The rain has stopped and the sun is gradually coming out. Dad didn't come back at noon. It's so despicable that he went out to play alone.
Although I know in my heart that my dad may not be going out to have fun, I'm afraid he has his own business, but in order to gain righteousness by criticizing him, let's still think so.
It was... much in the afternoon, and Shajie's classmate had already begun to feel tired of the facilities in the hotel. Saudi Arabia is such a boring country, and there is not even an entertainment room in the hotel. Mom, Aunt Shasha, and Aunt Xun each have their own fun—
-It’s true that women can live a good life even if they chat and gossip. Of course, he doesn’t have any objections to his mother and the others, but time passes by really boringly. Now those who can agree with him and become allies with him, all
There was about one person in the hotel - the Heitao classmate beside him.
"Ugh, so boring... If I had known better, I would have brought little P here. I haven't played the newly downloaded game yet..."
Although the two siblings usually fight and fight, they are actually quite similar in personality. Besides personal grievances, they all have the same hatred and the same foreign enemies. They have a common language. Yunjie quarreled with others in school.
Taotao also went over to help. Of course, after helping, there were no outsiders, and the talk was non-stop, and the accounts still had to be settled.
If we look at the root cause of the conflict between the two people, it is probably because they have the same father. Just like in TV novels, the child of the first wife always dislikes the child of the stepmother, but the two of them also dislike each other's mother.
There is no bad feeling, so much so that they are often pulled together because of the relationship between the family and cannot be separated, which is called a bad fate. At this time, the two teased Yunting for a while, Taotao sat aside and felt bored, and Yunjie Bai
She glanced at her and said, "Idiot, you have those idol movies in your little P. This country can't bring them in."
"Yeah." Taotao was not in the mood to argue at this time. She temporarily showed her magnanimity as a sister and sighed, "I heard that American blockbusters are shown on the planes here and all the women are blacked out. It's really stupid..."
"Where do you think dad went?"
"How do I know... I said you couldn't go out when it rained, but now it's stopped... Unfortunately, there's nothing fun outside..."
"You know there's no fun anymore"
"I saw it when I was sitting in the car. Even if there are several souvenir shops, aren't they the same as the souvenir shops in the hotel?"
"But I saw skulls for sale outside."
"You must be dazzled."
Yunjie rolled his eyes, and after a while, he added, "Where do you think those two fat guys went? Their parents are busy today."
"I haven't seen it, but some representatives from their company came with them. They may have asked their subordinates to take them to play."
"Aunt Yahan's company also has representatives following..."
"They are here to discuss business. And...do you want them to take us out to play?"
As if he was suddenly stabbed somewhere, Yunjie was startled and glared at Taotao: "I, I, I... I'm just talking casually, this is just an association. You see, their family has representatives, and so does yours...
Mere association”
"You don't need to explain to me." Taotao looked aloof.
"Huh, you are being taken out to play. You are still young and I don't need it. You can sit here by yourself. I decided to go out for a walk."
"You are crazy"
"It doesn't matter if you just hang around here, but you can't do it. You are a woman. If you go out and talk to people, you are committing adultery. Hehe, you will be investigated by the police."
"Hey, you provoke me... I won't go anyway." Taotao saw through the other party's intention at a glance, and smiled again after a moment, "You are not allowed to go either. If you dare to go, I won't tell Aunt Jing to capture you and bring you back."
"Why are you so cruel to women?"
"That's right, you bit me." Taotao raised her eyebrows, and behind the black veil, she revealed an unusually charming smile for her age.
"Forget it, I don't dare."
Yunjie took a breath and sat down. Taotao suddenly stood up.
"Hmph, what do you want to do..."
"It's no wonder I don't dare." He bared his teeth and lunged at his sister, and the two of them fought...
Not long after, in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, two heads poked out of the corridor and looked towards the door.
"How's it going? You haven't seen Aunt Jing, Aunt Shasha and the others." Taotao adjusted her black robe and veil, then pulled Yunjie's clothes, "How's it going? Is everything okay?"
Yunjie looked her up and down for a while: "It's alright, just wear a veil. Why are you so nervous? You need to calm down." After he finished speaking, he pulled the corner of his clothes grandly, turned around and bumped into the front without seeing clearly.
On the wall, he squatted down with his head covered.
"puff--"
"Do not laugh"
"Okay, I won't laugh." Taotao held back her smile this time, and raised her head, "Let's go."
Then, the two children walked out of the hotel door with their heads held high and walked out of the small square in front of the hotel before stopping at the intersection.
"It's nothing."
"It's quite interesting. I want to see what those brutal religious policemen look like. When I went out yesterday, there were Saudis there, or some kind of officials. I can't even ask... Do you think they are the ones over there?"
"Idiot, you really want to be arrested."
"What does it matter? You are just cowardly. We are carrying the certificates issued by Uncle Dongfang. If we meet the police, just show them to him. Nothing will happen. We can find them back if we get lost. In fact, there is good security here.
It's good, but the police are brutal... Hey, that store looks good, let's go and have a look. Well, we can only play there for an hour at most and then go back."
We had lunch at the Saimir Manor at noon. When we left the manor and came to the hotel in the afternoon, it was already close to four o'clock in the afternoon. After the rain, the air became more humid, and there were puddles of water on the streets. Saudi Arabia has regulations on car accidents
The punishment was severe, but the locals were still driving very fast on the street. At the corner of the street adjacent to the hotel, he paused for a moment, and from the corner of his eye he seemed to see several figures flashing fiercely on the other side of an off-road vehicle on the street in front of him.
, something seemed to have happened, but after a moment, the off-road vehicle closed the door and drove away.
All the way back to the hotel, seeing that the sky had cleared up, I decided to take Taotao Yunjie for a walk to see the scenery nearby. However, after searching for a while, I found that both of them were gone. I asked Lingjing Yahan, and then
I asked Xun, who was playing with Yunting in the room, but they all shook their heads and couldn't explain.
"... oftentimes, you can see what they are secretly discussing there..."
"What are you doing again..." Jiaming curled his lips helplessly and went all the way to the hotel's control room, followed by Xun. The hotel itself has many Chinese shares, and Jiaming's attitude is tough. Let him see over there
After checking the surveillance, it was discovered that two children had sneaked out to play. Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and then a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"What's wrong?" Xun asked from behind.
"It's okay, I think I saw..." Jia Ming thought for a while, recalling the off-road vehicle he saw on the street corner, and then suddenly frowned, "Maybe he was kidnapped..."
"What?"
"I'll go out and take a look"
Jiaming turned around and walked out, and Xun quickly followed him: "I'm with you."
"No, I don't know what happened yet. If something really happens, you can watch Lingjing and the others here. If it's just a kidnapping, it shouldn't be a big problem. It's best to be fine... I really don't know who else is there now.
Always thinking about me..."
"Then I'll notify Dongfang Road."
"You can give a notice, but you don't have to let him use diplomatic channels to solve it. When the chaotic police get involved, I'm afraid they will break up the vote. Dark Lyra has more tentacles here, I will notify Natalie and the others." He thought about it.
I thought, "Well, let Lingjing and the others not have to worry."
"Um."
All the way out of the hotel door, Jiaming dialed Natalie's phone: "Something happened, use the Abha city surveillance system to search for a 2012 Range Rover with a license plate number of three
The first letter should be KSF, the rest are blocked, the vehicle characteristics are..."
After he said this, he asked what happened.
"Taotao and Yunjie may have been kidnapped."
"No, the security in Saudi Arabia is pretty good." Natalie thought for a while, "Unless it was premeditated? Is there anyone who should hate you who is still alive?"
Jiaming thought for a while: "Zhuang? Amir? The Japanese side has hurt their vitality, and it has been so many years, so they shouldn't suddenly attack me..."
"American Peroga...if they want to take action, they probably won't choose Saudi Arabia as their home stadium...I will help you investigate this aspect."
"Thanks."
Walking all the way to the intersection just now, Jia Ming looked at the surrounding environment and recalled the scene he had glimpsed before. Then, he found a veil in a pool of water not far away. He picked it up and looked at it.
There was only a small pattern, which was vaguely the piece Lingjing bought for Taotao yesterday. He didn't look carefully at that time.
That's right, if it's a kidnapping, the boy's appearance will be clear at a glance, and the girl will have to pull off the veil to confirm. And since there is a provision for confirming the appearance, it proves that it is not a random kidnapping tourist.
Money, and it is indeed a purposeful act of kidnapping.
After recovering his memory, he reunited with Lingjing and others, and after digesting the various powers brought by the Phoenix, he has faded out of the dark world for many years. But in terms of strength, except for the two natural evolvers and Jian Suyan
, has been called the pinnacle of the world, and after so many years of peace and quiet, it is unexpected that someone is now eyeing him again.
He pushed down the enemy who might come this time at the corner of the street. The nature of the matter was not discovered. Just at another interface in the distance, two small figures came out of a shop and crossed the road.
He happily ran to another shop.
Ten minutes later, Natalie called: "We found them. They are currently on a street on the outskirts of the city. Their name is... Well, my people are monitoring the video over there. The car is still driving. Don't hang up the phone.
I'll guide you there..."
At five o'clock in the afternoon on July 7, 2013, an hour after Taotao and Yunjie were kidnapped, Jia Ming, who was driving, saw a Land Rover SUV driving on the road ahead, and Natalie heard from the phone in the car:
the sound of.
"I also saw your car on the video, but the route they drove didn't look like a child was in the car."
Jiaming nodded: "More than an hour is far enough to leave Abha. The children must have been moved. They are emboldened. They seem to be local gangs." He stepped on the accelerator and followed, and the phone contained
Tali said: "Tell me their ID number and I can check their background."
The car roared past, rushed past the side of the Land Rover, and then crashed in front of the road. The car drifted and rubbed, as if it was flying away. Amidst the huge noise, there was an uproar on the ground due to the water stains left by the previous rain.
Splash. The people in the Land Rover slammed on the brakes, and the two cars stopped almost at the same time. Jiaming had already thrown away the headscarf that blocked his hearing because he was on the phone. At this time, he reached out and tore off the Arab robe that hindered his movement, revealing
Wearing casual clothes inside, he opened the door and walked out.
At the same moment, the door of the Land Rover was also opened. Inside, an Arab man wearing a white robe and a red headscarf rushed out of the car, cursing. The driver was the first to rush out. He even had a very powerful machete in his hand. The other three people rushed out.
Then one after another came down, and some people were rubbing their foreheads. It was obvious that the sudden braking inertia made them feel uncomfortable. Before the driver carrying the machete took two steps, Jia Ming had already approached with a gloomy face, and then the knife in his hand suddenly
It's gone.
It seemed that Jia Ming took the knife in his hand smoothly. He was still stunned when Jia Ming slapped him with a slap on his face. Suddenly, the man's body seemed to be pulled by his head.
Flying several meters away, blood was fluttering in the air like ketchup. The other three people immediately reacted and leaned into the car to get their guns. The man in the back seat on the driver's side was holding a submachine gun.
When he raised his head, his hand disappeared, and his wrist and gun flew into the sky.
The nerves failed to transmit the pain back to his mind in time. The man stood there still in a daze. The vehicle beside him made a loud noise, but it was Jia Ming in front of him who bumped the car body, and the vehicle moved half a meter to the other side.
distance, the two men holding guns over there were knocked away together.
The wet city and roads after the rain, the sunshine that dispersed from behind the clouds, the people who fell on the ground, the people with broken hands, the vehicles that were still shaking after being displaced, the broken arms and submachine guns that finally fell to the ground. The man with the knife.
The Eastern man tilted his head slightly, and then heard a painful scream.
The few pedestrians at both ends of the road stared blankly at this scene, and after a while they scattered in all directions.
Jia Ming tore off the robe of the man with the amputated hand in front of him, then went around the car and found wallets, IDs and other things from them. He rummaged around inside and outside the Land Rover and took the IDs of several people in the car.
After knocking, the voice was soft and low, speaking in Saudi.
"One good thing about you in Saudi Arabia is that you never forget to bring your documents when you go out. Now, all of your family is going to die. So... tell me, what did you just do?"
The whole process only took a few seconds. Several people were stunned. Only then did one of them react: "You, you... who are you?"
"Whoever is willing to speak out will not have to die. Come on, my patience is limited... You just kidnapped two children, right?"
The man with the broken hand was kneeling on the ground and howling. The man who was slapped had blood in his ears, nostrils, and mouth. He probably couldn't even realize what happened. It was just the two people who were knocked away by the car.
Still able to stay awake, one of them looked fragile and almost cried: "Yes, yes yes... yes, you... you are theirs..."
"You're not bad." Jia Ming pointed at the man who answered, and then nodded at the other three, "You, you, and you, it's useless." After saying that, he slashed with his knife.
The voice of the guy holding the severed hand and still howling came suddenly, and his head was split open like a watermelon. The body fell to the ground, and he walked around the car without stopping with the knife in hand.
Gun control is not strict here in Saudi Arabia. Many religious groups such as the religious police have their own weapons. However, since these people admit to kidnapping, they are gangsters over there. The gangs in religious areas are extremely cruel and have good psychological quality. If given
After a period of psychological construction, they probably have some tough guys among them. But who can bear it? Within a few seconds, a lunatic appeared out of nowhere and judged life and death in an inexplicable and careless manner. The other one who was still sober also shouted: "I
Said, I also said, others instigated us, others entrusted us to do it."
Jiaming stood there and took a deep breath, then tilted his head nervously and looked over coldly: "Two children, Chinese, one boy and one girl, a pair of siblings?"
"That's right, that's right"
Now he was rushing to answer, Jia Ming nodded: "Who entrusted you to do this?"
"They are a few people from Somalia..."
"Very good, you answered very well, the atmosphere can be more lively, SHOWTIME, rush to answer time, show your best, you two... talk about their appearance and characteristics, the more detailed the better, if one person can't think of the other, you can add...
"
A few minutes later, four corpses fell on the road. It was quiet all around. All four people were dead. Jia Mingjian wiped the handle of the machete with a torn piece of white robe cloth, and then threw away the machete.
, took out the mobile phone that had not been hung up from his pocket.
"Although it's a bit outrageous, it's probably not a lie, but why are the Somalis involved in this? Do you have any information about these people?"
"One of the more obvious features was just mentioned by an intelligence officer here. If he is really Somali, the one with the red scar on his forehead should be Kelan Efuya, a well-known desperado and wanted internationally.
Prisoner, the person he is working for now should be named Samuel Hassan. This person used to follow the Lahanwen Resistance Army, but later left. Now he is considered a small warlord with bases in the areas near Rasgrai and Bulan in Somalia.
…”
Jiaming nodded: "Green Party."
"You know him?"
"It would be right if it was him..."
In the years of 200809, Somalia was famous for its pirates. The main reason for the emergence of pirates was naturally because Somalia was in chaos and warlords were divided. Most of the desperadoes used piracy as a means of survival. But since they are desperate
As long as they can make a living, they will always think about it. Although all major countries have sent warships to blockade the Gulf of Aden in recent years, due to Somalia’s geographical location, some people with means want to extend their tentacles abroad, especially the wealthy.
It is not unimaginable that the Middle East will experience oil leakage.
Jiaming doesn’t have any grudge against Samuel Hassan—of course he does now—but he happened to know this man in his previous life, and he indeed opened up a line of interests leading to Saudi Arabia. If anyone dares to do so in the dark
When Saudi Arabia, which controls the situation, accepts such a kidnapping task, it probably means finding someone in Somalia, which has been in war for many years and is out of reach of the dark Lyra. Organizations in the country or several nearby countries will not be able to show off their brains.
Dare you accept such a kidnapping order?
"Then the question now is what he wants to do..."
"No, there are people behind the Green Party. I have nothing to do with him. They are also entrusted... The problem now is that an hour and a half has passed. Where is the child..."
"Maybe it will cross the Red Sea from the direction of Jizan, and then go through Eritrea, Djibouti and Somalia?"
"No, the line opened by the Green Party passes through Yemen and the Gulf of Aden..."
"Yemen?"
"The civil strife in Yemen started in 2011. That's why Samuel opened up the line to Saudi Arabia. It should have gone out to sea near Irqa. I'm not sure..."
"You want to chase after me?"
"Now we can only chase."
"That's fine. After the civil strife in Yemen, our influence has also weakened. I will try my best to send people to see if we can track these people, but the best people are not there. We will not try to take action to avoid failure. This
The most reliable thing is that you do it yourself. If you fly directly to Somalia, I can arrange a flight for you now."
The most feared thing about a kidnapping incident is to be criticized after taking action rashly. Since Jia Ming is here, it is naturally the safest way for him to take action. Jia Ming nodded: "No, I'll follow you all the way."
At this point, an alarm sounded on the phone, and Jiaming frowned: "The battery is almost out. I will contact you, and I'll leave it to you."
"Oh, wait, our people just found out that there is a line with people who were previously arranged in Somalia. It should still be available. We are in contact. There is a beach near Rasgrai. Please note the coordinates..."
Soon after, the battery ran out, Jiaming got in the car and followed it south.
At five o'clock in the morning on July 8, 2013, on a remote beach near Ilqai, Yemen, an old villa located in the woods by the sea was lit with lights and the sound of music slowly playing.
Blood flowed freely and corpses were scattered all over the floor. It was too horrible to see. On the table in the middle of the room, Jiaming sat there, disassembling and assembling a small mobile phone charger. Soon after, he connected the wires and watched the phone turn on again.
There were several missed calls, one of which showed that it was from Natalie, and the rest were from Dongfang Road. They probably already knew what happened, so they called several in a row.
So Jia Ming decided to call Dongfang Road first, but the signal was not very good. There was rustling there, and it took a while for the call to ring. However, Dongfang Road connected immediately. It seemed that the caller on Dongfang Road was not sleeping yet, and he looked a little anxious.
"Hey, Jiaming..."
"Hey, I'm in Ilgai, Yemen, and I'm about to go to Somalia...Hey, can you hear me?"
"I'm very unclear about the signal... Hey, hey, hey... Jiaming, listen... hello..."
"Hey, the signal is very poor. If you can hear it, just hear it. I have found the news about Yunjie and Taotao. Please tell Xun for me...Hey...Okay, tell me if there is any kidnapper who has sent the news..."
"Ah, there isn't that one, but Yunjie and...hey-"
After talking for a while, the phone was disconnected, but Dongfang Road probably heard the main message, but I don’t know what was said there. The kidnappers haven’t sent any news yet, which proves that Taotao and Yunjie haven’t had a direct relationship yet.
It's dangerous. I'm afraid they won't officially reveal their intentions until they arrive in Somalia. I guess Lingjing and the others should be anxious. It's a headache.
But it doesn't matter. The kidnapped children did go to Somalia from here. Now that this side is confirmed, it doesn't matter what happens there, because it sounds like there is nothing too urgent on Dongfang Road. I believe he also understands that there is no need to act rashly.
Reason. I dialed the number again, but the signal was still the same. After a few words, it was disconnected again. Then I called Natalie, but couldn't get through at all. It seems that the signal coverage in Yemen is very poor. This is probably because he is like this now.
The mobile phone was made by Lingjing, not because it was a military system.
Life has been too comfortable these years, so preparations are a bit inadequate. But speaking of it, when I signed up, didn't I say that the signal was very good all over the world? Jiaming looked at his phone lazily, planning to change it when he went back.