Xu Chuan guessed that when the killer waiting at the destination of the long-distance bus did not wait for the target, the kidnappers knew something had happened.
Especially after Mei knew about this, she immediately realized that the Siren's man might have caught the liar.
In order to confirm this idea, she immediately used the excuse of worrying about the mercenaries to ask Robin Foster to contact the other party and ask the progress of the rescue operation.
Robin Foster didn't sleep almost all night, and he was also worried about his daughter, so he immediately asked the security supervisor to contact the Siren after May made a suggestion.
Nicole Khan, who has received Xu Chuan's reminder, has not concealed the current situation.
"Mr. Foster, after asking the liar, we have found a kidnapper's den, but we have not found your daughter."
“My people are looking for other clues.”
Robin Foster was very disappointed, but he was calm and knew that this could not be that simple.
Nicole Khan continued, "Sir, I must remind you that according to my experience, this group of people has not yet made a quote, which is definitely a purpose."
She paused, "These people are likely to force you to do something very outrageous."
Foster smiled bitterly, "How outrageous will it be?"
"Sir, the focus of my words is to force and not to be out of line."
Foster closed his eyes directly after hearing this, and he understood what the other party meant.
Those kidnappers are likely to make themselves obey orders by hurting Chloe.
Foster hung up the phone and told his wife Nicole Khan's words.
"Robin, no matter what, we must save Chloe."
Mei's voice was full of emotion, "Otherwise, how could she be worthy of her dead mother..."
Thinking of his ex-wife, Robin Foster, showed a painful expression, and nodded, "You are right, we must save Chloe."
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Ray McQueen, a British man, has made his own world in Thailand.
Together with his brothers, he established his own gangster in Bangkok.
The business is doing well. From the start of collecting protection fees to now, I not only have several large-scale nightclubs, but also have begun to engage in drug and population trading business.
Although it is still far from those real underworld giants, it is also a representative of the emerging forces in Bangkok.
He wore a shirt that Bangkok natives often wore, amulet hanging on his neck with a chain of small-leafed red sandalwood, and a scar on his face that passed through his forehead through his eyebrows.
"Lei, we shouldn't take on this business. I think that girl is a big trouble."
Standing in front of Ray McQueen was his cousin Aaron McQueen, a big guy who had served in the Royal Marines, was the gold medal thug of their gang.
He just received news that they were raided in their den in Krabi, and not only several people died, but all the meat tickets that they had kidnapped recently have been rescued by the police.
Ray McQueen closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead and asked, "Where is that girl?"
“In the dungeon.”
Aaron McQueen replied that after they kidnapped the person, they had transported him to Bangkok overnight just in case.
"That's good. I'll prepare a gift for the Ambassador and solve this matter as soon as possible."
He is in the world and cannot help but be in charge. Although Ray McQueen must have never heard of this sentence, his current mood is a reflection of these eight words.
Although he is a gangster, it does not mean that he is a fool. The act of kidnapping the daughter of Dashi of Britain is not his original intention.
But this is the world. Big fish eat small fish, don’t look at them showing off their power everywhere on weekdays.
But when he met those real piranhas, he had to compromise in exchange for the qualification to continue to survive.
Not to mention that he has no capital to fight with the other party at all now.
Ray McQueen looked out the door, a woman in a pink dress was standing there, her high bulge of a belly that showed she was pregnant.
He stood up and walked over, his soft smile seemed to make the scar on his face fade much.
He reached out to hug the woman and placed his hand on the other party's abdomen to feel the already obvious fetal movement.
"Oh, he's kicking me, this little guy is definitely the future Muay Thai champion..."
The woman turned around, "Maybe it's a girl."
"That must be as beautiful as her mother."
The woman rolled her eyes, then reached out to hand over a bag, "What you want..."
Ray McQueen looked down at the stuff in the bag, then gently walked into the house with the woman's waist.
This is a wooden high-legged house near the water. When you walk into the house, Aaron opens a secret door on the ground.
There is a very small space below, where people can neither stand nor squat, and can only lie in curl up.
Chloe Foster, who had been missing for almost a day and a night, was lying inside.
It was stuffy and hot here, and the girl wearing a cloth cover on her head was covered in sweat.
Ray McQueen nodded, and Aaron immediately pulled the person out of it.
The girl who was so scared that she was trembling all over was pressed on a chair, and the handcuffs on her hands were fixed through the iron rings on the table.
Even though the cloth cover on her head was taken off, she did not open her eyes.
Chloe, whose face was completely depleted, cried and said, "I didn't see you, I didn't see any of you..."
She kept repeating this sentence.
Ray McQueen sat idlely on the chair, wanting to tell the other party that even if she kept her eyes closed, the only way to death was to end up.
"Okay, Chloe, you can open your eyes, I won't hurt you."
He didn't have time to get moved with this little girl, and if he could, he hoped to solve the problem today.
Chloe slowly opened her eyes, and a European and American man sat in front of her, and a pregnant woman sat on the sofa on the left.
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Ray McQueen didn't speak, but took the stuff out of that bag.
There is a beautiful, wood carved gift box inside, and fresh petals are also covered with open lids.
Then there are scissors used to build flowers and trees, and a spray gun for barbecue.
When Chloe watched the other party heat and disinfect the scissors with a spray gun, she vaguely knew what the other party wanted to do.
"No, don't..."
She kept begging the other party, but her hands were fixed on the table and there was no place to hide.
After Ray McQueen briefly disinfected the scissors, he reached out and grabbed the other person's little finger and placed it on the scissors, and then said earnestly, "Chloe, sorry, I lied to you just now."
Afterwards, I cut it without hesitation.
A scream immediately came from the wooden house...
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"Rick, stop drinking."
The Siren team that had returned to Bangkok was divided into two groups, one of which was monitoring the passing vehicles and personnel outside the Grand Historical Palace.
The other group had already gone to the local gang's stronghold to guard.
They raided the trafficker den overnight. Before they dealt with everyone, they asked about the news that the gangsters to which these people belonged and the girl had been transported back to Bangkok.
Yaz Khan, wearing a normal shirt, sat in the car and pointed the camera connected to the door of the Grand Historical Palace.
If those people want to send the parts on the hostages over, they will definitely not arrange for the courier.
But now he regrets it. He should follow another group to investigate the gangster instead of staying in the car with a drunkard.
Of course, Taylor Rick took his words as farts and threw the bottle into the back seat after drinking beer.
In just a moment, this guy finished drinking a dozen beers.
Taylor Rick searched around and found that he had no alcohol anymore, so he regretfully lowered his seat and lay down.
Yaz Khan shook his head, but decided to ignore the other party.
Of course, there were not many visitors to the Grand Historical Palace. Except for the staff from the Grand Historical Hall coming to deliver documents, almost no one else came.
So a guy riding a motorcycle with an all-pack helmet will of course attract Yaz Khan's attention.
The man handed a gift bag to Assistant Dashi, but it was a little far away and Yaz couldn't hear what they said.
"I saw a suspected target, Nicole, should I follow?"
Yaz picked up a civil walkie talkie and asked.
"I saw it, you guys follow me, but don't disturb them."
Nicole Khan, who had been on the boat, saw the internet through the camera, immediately gave orders to Yaz and the others, and then said to the others in the cabin, she was about to go to the Grand Historian Residence immediately.
She knew very well that Mr. Dashi would definitely look for her as soon as possible after getting the parts on his daughter.
I just don't know what was sent.
This is not to say that she guessed the purpose of the kidnappers, but that most kidnapping cases do this.
Those experienced kidnappers will increase their investments layer by layer, giving them a hand today and an ear tomorrow, or something, until the victim's family can't bear the terms of agreeing to their conditions.
The methods are similar, but they are very useful.
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Xu Chuan, who had just woken up, was whistling in the bathroom while shaving.
He was in a good mood because the Nan Han man named Mei had found out what was going on.
This woman should be a spy trained since childhood in Beihan 39.
This is a department that specializes in making money for the highest level of Beihan, such as counterfeit currency, drugs, weapons, and they do whatever they can earn foreign exchange.
Of course, they also have the functions of an intelligence agency, and export spies to obtain intelligence through more than 100 companies managed under their names.
As I said before, Xu Chuan never believed in coincidences. Since the spy from 39 places is here, then the whole thing must have been done by them.
Then the question is, what is their purpose of threatening Robin Foster?
The destruction of this talk was made for the secret documents within.
But this is just a simple meeting, and the big ying is just to make up for the sake of gaining some international reputation.
In other words, even if Beihan wants to talk, he will not talk to Da Ying, and they are not qualified yet.
After shaving, Xu Chuan touched his chin, okay, it was not bad.
The door was knocked on by someone, and it was Zhang Biao, the guy who opened the door.
"Boss, that Nicole sent a message that the kidnappers sent the hostages' fingers back."
"Fingers? All?"
"Of course not, there is only one."
As he was talking, the phone rang, and it was Nicole who called.
"Sir, um, Bell, have you received the news? I just came out of Dashi's official residence."
"Received, how is the situation?"
Xu Chuan said, pointing to the cup on the table.
Zhang Biao understood and immediately poured him a cup of coffee and put it in front of him.
"My people have followed the guy who delivered the stuff, but I think Mr. Dashi seems to have hidden something."
Xu Chuan took a sip of coffee and asked, "What does it mean?"
"According to common sense, the kidnapper should have paid the first price, but he didn't say anything."
Nodding, Xu Chuan understood what the other party meant.
"I understand. You continue to investigate the kidnappers, and we can contact us at any time."
Xu Chuan threw the hung-up call to Zhang Biao and started having breakfast.
"Boss, what should we do?"
"what to do?"
Xu Chuan stuffed a fried egg into his mouth and replied vaguely, "What should I do when you know the secret of a married lady?"
Zhang Biao showed an understanding and obscene smile, "Of course I told the other party, you don't want to..."
Xu Chuan directly stretched out his middle finger.
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Of course, it would be too embarrassing that Mr. Xu could not do this in person.
Of course, we can't let Zhang Biao go, as it might really turn into a plot of the Mid-Strange Singer.
He found a Burmese Jingpo people with a face from the people around him. This guy is definitely a talented person, and he can speak Thai, English and Chinese.
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"Boss, my name is Posang."
This man was short and strong in his thirties. He was a typical mountaineer from the Southeast Peninsula. He spoke a little shyly to Xu Chuan.
"Before, my daughter was sick and Captain Liu sent her to a large hospital in China for surgery."
Those who can be sent must have been identified and trustworthy.
Xu Chuan talked to the other party for a few words. This man is in his early thirties and already has two daughters and two sons.
The largest one is already eighteen, has passed the funding conditions of Umbrella and is now attending school in Kunming.
Damn, this kid will be his grandfather in a few years.
Posang thought there would be some dangerous action to find him, but he was not afraid or worried, and even felt a little excited.
He came from Umbrella's training camp in the Golden Triangle. They all faced the most dangerous jungle battles, and of course the casualties rate was the highest.
Umbrella has already established a fairly complete guarantee system.
Those who are seriously injured or unable to return to the battlefield will be treated with different levels.
Some people with cultural foundations can be converted into civilian positions. Umbrella also has many industries in the local area that require manpower management, and most of these people are among them.
Those families who sacrificed their lives also have preferential treatment, not only are they pensions, but they don’t need to worry about their children going to school and their parents’ retirement.
Posang and other people lived in the Golden Triangle area for many years, and from childhood to adulthood, they have been used to various drug lords and warlords killing each other.
They really haven't seen companies like this before.
But one thing they know is that the treatment of dying in a mission seems to be the best.
After a period of time, in order to prevent some people from making profits in this way, Liu He had to make provisions that he would be kicked out of the protection plan if he died intentionally.
So after Posang learned that his plan was just to give a woman a sentence, he was still a little disappointed.
Xu Chuan did not notice the other party's disappointment, but said to the other party, "Tell the woman in the photo, ma'am, you don't want people to know that you are a spy from 39."