The Oha is a merchant ship from Los Angeles bound for Mansoura, Yemen. Somewhere on the ship, David Blanchett was tied to an iron chair, and his hood was taken off. Finally, he was no longer in front of him.
There was darkness, and after being kidnapped, he finally saw the light of day again.
"You...who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"
Looking at the guys in front of him, David timidly said that he knew he had been kidnapped, but he didn't know why these people kidnapped him.
"Bang~~"
He was answered with a heavy punch. The few Middle Easterners in front of him were very fierce, as if they wanted to beat him to death. Only after one person said something in Hebrew did the Middle Easterners stop.
David's face was covered with blood. He swore that he had never been beaten so hard in his life. Various scenes from movies appeared in his mind, including water type, nail removal, electric shock, drug injection, and so on.
Everything went through his mind like a movie, and now David was even more scared.
"Let me go, please let me go. I can pay the ransom. Whatever you want, I will give you all my money..."
David looked at everyone for help, but what he received was a round of ridicule. Only then did he realize to his horror that none of the guys in front of him were covering their faces.
"It's over, I'm going to die. These guys have never thought of letting me live, otherwise they wouldn't be able to reveal their true colors."
This discovery scared David to death. David kept praying to God to bless him. He couldn't understand why these people wanted to kidnap him.
The leading guy approached at this time, and pulled out a photo and placed it in front of him. In the photo, he was wearing a combat uniform and holding a weapon.
"Do we know who you are? Tell me everything you know, everything, everything..."
David looked confused and didn't understand what the guy in front of him meant, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only tell all the information honestly: "My name is David Blanchett, 19
Years old, I just graduated from Victoria Harbor High School, and I am currently working at Mrs. Weiss Fast Food. I don’t have much money, but if you need it, I can give it to you..."
The more David talked, the more frightened he became, because the guys on the opposite side were obviously impatient.
"This guy is playing tricks on us..."
One of them said angrily to the leader, followed by a violent storm of fists and kicks. David felt as if his stomach was cramping, with throbbing pain, and there was warm liquid left on his nose.
He must have been bleeding, and his eyes were also swollen.
"Can I tell the truth now?"
That guy stop.
"Stop... stop fighting. Whatever you want to ask, I'll tell you..."
David cried and begged for mercy. He could tell that these guys were not ordinary criminals. If he didn't cooperate, he might really be beaten to death by them. Although he didn't know where he was specifically, he could tell from the shaking of the floor.
, he seems to be in a boat, which means that he should not be found soon, benzene ring collected.
"Pa"
A photo was thrown to the ground. The leader pulled David's collar and said coldly: "We know you are from SEAL Team 6. Tell us your unit number, location, what missions you have performed, and other SEAL members."
I want to know your name, address, everything..."
Oh my god, David finally panicked. These guys actually thought he was a real seal!
Then I thought about it, these guys actually dared to kidnap seals, so their identities...
The more David thought about it, the more scared he became. He felt that he might not be able to return to the United States. Why did he want to die? Why did he photoshop those photos? Wouldn't it be better to be a military residence?
"You are mistaken, I am not a seal, those are just..."
David was eager to explain, but before he could finish his words, he was punched in the stomach and then kicked all over his body.
"It seems that this guy is still dishonest. Mr. Special Forces. I know that you must have received very strict training, but believe me, I have the ability to pry your mouth open. Nasser, I leave it to you. Let Mr. Special Forces see us."
means..."
"Don't worry, Farah..."
"No, listen to me... uh..."
Seeing that the leader was about to leave, David became anxious. He didn't want to be beaten again. He was about to call the man to explain, but he was beaten violently by Nasser again.
With a creaking sound, the iron door was closed, and David knew that his last hope was also closed with the closing of the door.
Nasser approached with a ferocious smile, and David's screams rang out from inside the iron gate.
Half an hour later, Farah appeared again, and David was beaten badly. Nasser treated him as a professional seal, with no mercy at all. David was beaten until he lost the ability to resist, and his body was vomited all over the floor.
"Please...please...you, let...me..."
Looking at the leather shoes in front of him, David weakly begged for mercy. He felt like he was really about to die. Now he regretted it to death. Why did he disguise himself as a SEAL? The graceful bodies of those girls were delicious, but he paid for it
The price is also too high.
Farah took his shoes away in disgust, and Nasser on the side showed a trace of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Farah, I betrayed your trust. I used all means, but this seal's bones are too hard, I didn't
When asked about any useful military information, he always insisted that he was just a military fan and that those photos and resumes were photoshopped by him..."
Looking at Nasser's sincere eyes, Farah patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, Farah, you are the most pious warrior of Allah. We have to admit that the evil United States does have a good way of training soldiers. This
This guy must have received very professional training, interrogation training and so on. His rhetoric is just pretending to be stupid. Take your time, Nasser, we have plenty of time. I know the conditions on the ship are limited, and many of your methods cannot be used.
Shi Zhan, wait until he reaches Yemen and take him to our stronghold, and experts from the 'base' will come to deal with him..."
Nasser nodded heavily under Farah's comfort. They were just a subordinate group of Al Qaeda in the United States, considered peripheral personnel, and their methods were indeed unprofessional.
Farah accidentally saw David's Facebook. He felt that he had the opportunity to make a meritorious service, and he actually found a real member of SEAL Team 6 in the huge crowd, so he carried out the subsequent series of operations.
Wei was transported to Yemen as an important harvest, and even the 'base' relationship was used.
Listening to the conversation between the two, the last bit of hope in David's heart was gone. He wanted to tell them loudly that he was really just a military fan and not a SEAL Team 6 at all, but it was useless. He was now seriously injured.
Can't even speak clearly.
But this was just the beginning of a nightmare. He knew that even more terrifying things would be waiting for him when he arrived in Yemen. Thinking about what he had just experienced, he would rather commit suicide.