Chapter 782

The desert is more dangerous than the ocean. The ocean is safe as long as there is no problem with the boat and the weather. After all, nothing terrible will jump out of the sea to eat you. Deserts are different. Huang Ziping still remembers the dangers he encountered on his way through deserts last time in Africa, including sand, lizards, poisonous snakes and poisonous plants.

Because of his experience, Huang Ziping knew how to avoid some suspected dangerous areas.

Although the moon does not drop much, but the desert is bare and can reflect light, so the road in front of you can barely see clearly, just look at the corridor in the distance!

What makes Huang Ziping more depressed is that after running several hundred meters forward, he didn't see any place to escape. Looking back to the road, you can see a lot of flashlights. The enemy seems to have gathered, and some of them are chasing themselves through the iron net.

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Run straight ahead and don't look back.

I didn't look back until I was tired of running. It's so strange that the light of the flashlight is gone

Damn, these guys don't turn off the flashlight, do they? Make yourself defenseless? You don't know when you come to me?

Thinking that he was shivering all over, Huang Ziping opened the coke bottle, drank a few water and continued to run forward.

After running about one kilometer this time, Huang Ziping finally saw a very high sand dune. He climbed up and looked around. He saw that the terrain in front of him on the right was more complex, with shrubs and more small sand dunes. Obviously, the right front is relatively safe. I don't even think much about it. I run down quickly. When I go to the front of the Bush and look back, I can see that there are three enemies looking around in the sand dune where I was standing.

What a quick chase!

Huang Ziping didn't dare to stay, so he rushed into the Bush and bent to put on the left and right.

All of a sudden, Huang Ziping felt a stabbing pain in his arm, as if he had been stabbed by something, touched it, and had blood.

Looking back, it is a plant similar to cactus, full of thorns.

It's over. It's not toxic, is it? Thinking about this problem, Huang Ziping looked at this plant. It is much higher than cactus, less than one meter five or six. It is also relatively large, with hairy balls and several colors.

I don't understand. I just hope it's not poisonous!

Continue to run forward, through the bushes, saw a white forest, Huang Ziping head into, the sense of direction immediately away, can only rely on the feeling as far away from the road.

It's not big in the woods. It's been less than ten minutes.

To Huang Ziping's surprise, he saw a row of tents, which were not shabby. It's definitely not a refugee area. It's likely that some institutions or organizations or even companies come to do research and so on. Candles are on in the tents and people are seen inside.

Would you like to make a phone call?

When Huang Ziping was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of a helicopter.

Looking up, the helicopter flew over his head and circled on the edge of the woods. The light from the headlights made Huang Ziping unable to run. Although the distance between the row of tents and him seems to be 200 meters at most, 200 meters also takes time, doesn't it?

After hesitating for a while, there was a voice behind him. Looking back, the light of two flashlights was approaching.

The enemy came so fast that Huang Ziping had no choice. He took a deep breath and rushed out to the location of the row of tents.

Heart has prayed that the people on the helicopter do not see themselves, but unfortunately, was seen! The helicopter flew low and chased after him. Finally, it crossed over and came to his front. It flew lower and someone slid down the rope from the helicopter.

Huang Ziping had to change his way and run to the left. Although he was far away from the tent, he couldn't borrow the phone to ask for help, but could he at least take more time?

After running several hundred meters, he dashed into a sand dune and stepped on the air with one foot. Huang Ziping rolled down, bumping and stumbling all the way, but he couldn't get up and even fainted.

When Huang Ziping woke up, he found that he was on the helicopter, his head was covered, his hands and feet were tied tightly, and he couldn't earn it.

The hood is black. The cloth is not very dense. You can see the situation around you. He was in the inner part of the helicopter cabin, not by the door. There was no one behind him, but there were two in front, two on the left and two on the right. Plus the driver and co driver, there were a total of six. Except for two westerners, the others were all Indian.

It's over, I'm caught, and I'm on a helicopter. Even if Shalang can inform Xiaoji in time, it's useless, isn't it?

I really want to sit up and look out of the window to judge where I am. But I just moved my shoulder and was trampled on. I dare not move any more. I can only stay honest.

It took the helicopter more than two hours to land and the propeller was turned off. Huang Ziping's ear finally calmed down. He yelled in English and asked the man who was taking him off the plane who was their boss? Where do you want to go? Unfortunately, there was no response. Those guys were even very rough. They either kicked or hit with pistols. Although they were not very hard, they really hurt. Huang Ziping had to shut up again.

After getting off the helicopter, Huang Ziping looked out and it seemed that he was still in the desert, but unlike the desert where he had just fled, there were cars and roads.After being escorted for less than 100 meters, Huang Ziping felt that his feet were no longer fine sand, but concrete. It seemed that he had entered a cave with electricity, and the light was very bright.

After walking a few more meters, I got into a car. It's not a car, but those manual trucks that can walk on the guide rail. I can hear someone shaking. The faster the shaking, the faster the car.

I don't know how long later, the car finally stopped. Huang Ziping continued to be escorted for 200 meters. After turning left and right, the hood was taken off. What he saw was a house about three or four square meters large and smelly.

Suddenly, the back was pushed hard, Huang Ziping fell in, knee pain ah!

Behind him, he closed the iron door with a thump, and his fingers disappeared.

After getting used to the light inside, Huang Ziping sat up with his hands still tied. He groped around, trying to find out where there was a sharp object to cut the tie. It was a tragedy. After a long time, it was everywhere. No way, can only sit against the wall, empty their brains, thinking, waiting. He didn't believe it. He would be locked up if he was caught.

One hour later, two hours later, there was no movement, Huang Ziping was tired, and several parts of his body were in pain, so he didn't know when he went to sleep.

In the end, Huang Ziping was awakened by the sound of opening the door. As the door opened and the light came in, Huang Ziping saw clearly the appearance of the person who opened the door. It was the service staff in the villa who said, "Mr. Huang, I've wronged you..."

Huang Ziping said, "who is your boss? You can. You can hide that deep. "

"I'll take you to see the boss now. Come out!"

"Who's your boss?"

"You know it when you see it."

Huang Ziping has no choice but to go out.

There were two other strong Indians outside, with pistols in their hands and cold smiles on their faces.

Moving his eyes away from the two Indians and looking at both sides, Huang Ziping suddenly felt like he was in an Al Qaeda stronghold. It's so damned similar. It's built underground. It's a long corridor with doors on both sides. There are no windows. It's humid. The air quality is very bad. It smells of mildew everywhere. Huang Ziping really didn't know how high it was from the ground, but when he remembered, he walked a long ramp.

See Huang Ziping do not go, the service personnel said: "Mr. Huang, please!"

There is no road at the end of the left, and there is a road at the end of the right. Huang Ziping goes to the right.

After walking the long corridor, I turned a corner and came to an iron door. The service personnel knocked on the iron door, then opened a small window from inside, and a head appeared inside. Inside was still an Indian. He was very alert to see the situation outside before he opened the door. The service staff pushed Huang Ziping in first, and then he took two people with him.

It's not a passageway, but a small hall with two people holding the handle of AK.

After passing through the small hall, there is another passage. You can go left and right. The service staff signaled Huang Ziping to go left.

After the 100 meter passage, the service personnel knocked on an iron door, and the environment in front of them suddenly brightened up. What's more, it's a big hall with a height of five meters and a width of more than 20 meters. There are many oil paintings on the walls. There is a door inside, behind which there should be a room. In the middle of the hall, there is a long table, at least eight meters long, with one chair at each end and Twelve Chairs on each side.

There was a man sitting opposite. He was of Indian race. Because his face was covered with beard, he could not see his actual age. He had a knife and fork in his hand, a steak on the plate in front of the section, a cup of red wine next to the plate, a box of cigars, a pistol and a dagger on the side. On his right seat sat a young woman, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with an oriental face. There was blood in her mouth, and her eyes were full of unyielding.

What's the situation?

Huang Ziping and the woman looked at each other. There was a feeling that she was also Chinese. Look in front of her, there is also a Western food, red wine, but not passive. Opposite her, there is a seat on the Indian's left. There is also a Western food and red wine on the table. Western food is also very rich, there are steak, potatoes, bread, and fruit salad.

The service staff directly escorted Huang Ziping and said to the bearded Indian man who was eating western food, boss, I have already brought him.

The bearded Indian man just glanced at Huang Ziping and waved the service staff to leave. Then, with a smile, he took a dagger to cut open the bandage of Huang Ziping's hands and made a gesture to Huang Ziping to sit down.

Huang Ziping was not polite either. He sat down and said in English, "what's the name of this gentleman?"

"Vicas."

"Mr. vicas, why did you bring me here?"

"Isn't Mr. Huang hungry? It's eleven o'clock at noon the next day. You still ate last night. Why don't you have something to eat first and let's talk about it later? "