Chapter 155

"No, your father will be fine, and your mother will be fine. Believe uncle long, be good. Don't cry. My mother will come out later. It will be sad to hear Xiaoxian cry."

Long picked up Xiaoxian and sat waiting on the bench outside the operating room.

Although Ziyan came out of the operating room, she was still dizzy, and the killer, bogula, and even Daisy, rushed to the hospital.

After such a big event, the masters are gone, and the guests know that something big has happened. Even if you have a heart, it's not good to stay there for drinking and eating.

Just as the guests scrambled to leave, a car quietly left.

It was Zhuo Weiting who was on the car. But Zhuo Weiting had been disguised and his clothes had been changed. Looking at his eyes, he seemed to have lost his soul, like a doll manipulated by others.

It turned out that when Zhuo Weiting arranged carefully, James was also planning carefully. One mountain is higher than another. Zhuo Weiting thought there were experts here, but he didn't know that anything is possible in this world where money can make ghosts grind.

Although Zhuo Weiting's bodyguard company is full of talents, the strong has its own strong hand. Sometimes when everyone relies on non-human capacity, it is very easy to ignore human moderation.

During the wedding banquet, Zhuo Weiting was not transferred but kidnapped for dozens of seconds after the lights were turned off.

On the rostrum, there was a trap below. Zhuo Weiting was kidnapped from there in the tens of seconds when the lights of the whole hotel were turned off.

In this world, in addition to money, there is another thing that can make people obedient, that is threat.

Everyone has weaknesses. As long as we can find people's weaknesses and make use of them, everything is possible.

Zhuo Weiting just ignored this point, and because of this, he will be betrayed by his own people and such a big disaster will happen.

When the hypnotized Zhuo Weiting was taken to the hotel, he didn't know that Ziyan had been sent to the hospital, let alone that his daughter, who was looking forward to, hurried to this world and left in a hurry.

After leaving the hotel, the car did not drive to the countryside, but to the wharf.

Isn't it James who kidnapped Zhuo Weiting?

Does he still have a grudge against others?

Zhuo Weiting was taken out of New York, but Ziyan was still in the hospital ward. She was still sleeping, and Xiaoxian kept in front of the hospital bed.

On the ship, Zhuo Weiting slowly woke up and his consciousness returned to his mind a little bit.

Even though his head hurts, he soberly remembers that he married Yan'er today.

It was dark all around, and some abnormal sounds could be heard in my ears.

He smiled bitterly. He arranged so carefully, but finally he fell into the trap of the enemy.

I can't move my hands and feet. My body seems to be tied to something. My eyes seem to be covered. I can't see anything. I can't even feel the light. Is it night?

Listen carefully again. Why is it like the sound of water?

Zhuo Weiting was surprised. Did you say he was in the middle?

Damn, did James become a pirate? Where are they taking him?

Where's Yan'er? Is she well? Their wedding seems to have been disturbed again. He really can't figure it out.

There are bogura, Daisy, and his special team, as well as the members of the kill, why is he still taken away?

Isn't it James?

Who has such a powerful power to kidnap him in full view of the public and under the eyes of thousands of people?

Although the brain is very clear, it can't find the answer.

He doesn't even know who kidnapped him now. It's nothing to disturb the wedding. Is Yan'er safe?

Zhuo Weiting was thinking about Yan'er at this time. She had been pregnant for six months. Could she withstand the blow after discovering that her husband was missing?

It's not that Ziyan knows he's missing, but that Yaner has the same fate as him.

"Yan'er -"

He tried, but fortunately he could speak. He thought that if someone wanted to kidnap him and Yan'er, they would not be detained separately, so he tried to call.

But no one responded. Is Yan'er still dizzy.

Zhuo Weiting didn't give up and called again several times.

There was still no response, but he was not sure whether Ziyan was safe.

He is so worried. He would rather believe that Yan'er is still in the hotel. He hopes that the other party's goal is only him.

The more you think about it, the more worried you are. If Yan'er is really in the hotel, how can she be embarrassed? I wonder if the killer can persuade Ziyan?

And father, can they bear the blow of his sudden disappearance?

Zhuo Weiting, blindfolded, didn't know how long he had been tied up. He just felt dry and hungry, but no one came to "care" for him for so long.

Not even a mouthwatering man.

Judging from the goodness of your body, it should have been a day at least.

The sound of water in my ears is still. I don't know where these people want to take him. If you want to kill him, don't try so hard?

The time in the dark was very long. Zhuo Weiting began to count bored.

From the beginning, I didn't know how much he counted. In his sleep, he still had a long string of numbers in his mind.

When he woke up hungry and thirsty, everything remained the same.

Does the kidnapper want to starve him to death? be thirsty to death?

Although his childhood life was not very happy, he never tried thirst and hunger. Now, even death doesn't let him die happily.

Who is so insidious? Even if he is a ghost, he will find the murderer.

"Dong, Dong......"

There was footsteps, obviously, the sound of stepping on the stairs.

Sure enough, he was on the ship. But in terms of time, where are they going to transport him?

Now it is not a slave society, and population trading is illegal. Moreover, he doesn't think anyone has so much courage and ability to sell him.

The footsteps stopped nearby. Judging from the sound of walking, it should be a man.

"Who are you?"

Zhuo Weiting asked in the direction of the visitor with his feeling.

The man didn't speak, just holding Zhuo Weiting's mouth and pouring water into his mouth.

At first, Zhuo Weiting thought they were going to kill him. When he touched the kettle on his lips, he realized that he wanted to feed him water.

It's better to drink even if the water is poisonous than to die of thirst.

Whoever it was, the kidnapper didn't seem to want him to die so soon. After feeding the water, he began to feed bread again, but no matter what Zhuo Weiting said, the man was silent.

Like a mute, Zhuo Weiting even thought that this person might be a mute. Maybe the murderer was afraid of revealing secrets and deliberately sent a mute.

Well, let it be. They can't tie him to the ship for life.

After drinking the water, the kidnapper also showed a "kind" side. Zhuo Weiting was finally released, but his feet and hands were still bound.

Zhuo Weiting tried to untie the bandage on his eye, but he was badly punched.

"Listen, you'd better be safe, or I'll send you to God immediately."

Finally someone spoke, but the voice was cruel and cold. Zhuo Weiting knew that they would really do that instead of frightening him.

When people left, he took off his eye mask. Although the light was not very good, it could be felt that it was daytime. This should be the cabin, and it was a cabin with sundries.

In the dark cabin, Zhuo Weiting didn't know how long he had been locked in it, but vaguely from the time they delivered the food, it should be a month.

Although Zhuo Weiting didn't starve to death this month, he was worried about Ziyan.

He doesn't know what his future will be like. Now like this, his own people and desperate people can't be found.

I don't know how long it took, the ship seemed to finally stop, and he finally came out of the dark cabin.

But he stayed in the dark cabin for too long. He was almost blinded by the sun outside.

When he got used to the sunshine outside, he had been pulled into the boat.

Zhuo Weiting didn't ask them again. He knew that these people couldn't answer. He was thinking, where are they taking him?

"Get out."

The speedboat stopped, and Zhuo Weiting was kicked into the sea before he could understand.

Fortunately, his hands and feet were untied, and the water was not deep, or he would have to drown.

When Zhuo Weiting stood up from the water, the speedboat had already run away.

Looking at the boundless sea, Zhuo Weiting had a cold fear all over his body.

They left him here, didn't kill him, just here?

After standing in the water for a long time and watching the ship ahead drive away, he realized what he was going to face.

He looked behind him. There was a small island. If it was really vicious, he fully understood it.

They're going to leave him here to live and die.

Don't guess, he also knows that there must be no one behind him. I'm afraid he can't even find it on the map.

"Damn it, I won't let you go."

Zhuo Weiting circled his hands and shouted at the depths of the sea.

That's hateful. What should I do now? How can I leave without a boat?

How to get in touch with the outside world without communication equipment is hateful. No matter who it is, he will not let them go.

Zhuo Weiting looked at the island behind him and was afraid.

It can be imagined that if it were not for the uninhabited island, there would be 'savages' on the island. No matter what kind of people, it would be very bad for him.

He has nothing to lose now. He is barehanded. If he encounters any wild animals, he may have only one word of death.

Looking at the black fins in front of him, Zhuo Weiting felt cold and dared not stay in the water.

On the shore, I can't sit on the rock. I'm still wearing trousers and leather shoes. I'm afraid I can't support such a dress for long here.

Watching the Sun move westward, his heart sank like the sun.

It's getting dark. If you don't think of a way, you won't freeze to death at night. It's likely to be eaten by wild animals.

The clothes on his body have dried up. Zhuo Weiting cheer up. At the periphery of the dense forest, he first went inside to pick up firewood.

No lighter, no tools, really like primitive people?

After picking up some dispensable things, he looked around to see if there was anything that could be used as a weapon, or at least a tool for self-protection.

But there is sand around here, so it's hard to find it. We can only find some big branches and light the fire first. Anyway, we'll last one night first, and we'll make detailed plans tomorrow morning.

Fortunately, there is still some basic knowledge of drilling wood to make fire.

He first piled up dead leaves and branches, and then drilled wood like a primitive man to make a fire.

Although the technical content is small, it is a test of patience.