Disembark.
Just walked a dozen steps.
"Ah!"
Vika let out a scream.
"Bang!"
The person next to her flew up a foot, kicked her into the sea, catching her off guard. Vika swallowed two gulps, struggling to get up, gasping for air, and then locked eyes with two pairs of cold glances.
Seeing this.
Vika thought they suspected she was calling for help.
Hurriedly explained.
"Sothing bit ."
"Oh?"
Upon hearing.
Their expressions softened.
Got up.
Vika raised her foot, only to see a crab hanging on, clutching the pant leg, not loosening at all, making Vika furious, I’m already so unlucky, everyone bullies , now even this crab.
Do I have any dignity left?
Just wanting to shake it off.
The crab got grabbed by soone, that crab even waved its pincers arrogantly a few tis.
"Hmm."
"Nice."
"Extra al tonight."
Saying this.
Also gave Vika a strange look, that look made Vika’s heart sink, damn, maybe they think I attract crabs and will use as bait, such bizarre thoughts, not impossible.
Experienced it many tis on the journey.
This journey.
Can be called legendary.
With anxiety, Vika went ashore, looking the sa as on the boat, desolate and uninhabited, not even footprints on the beach, only so dry branches and leaves, with a shrub area in the distance.
Subsequently.
The three moved forward.
Ten minutes later.
Finally.
Ca across a cave, not deep, only a dozen ters, but very high.
"Gaga~"
There was a nest of seabirds here, their nests built high, making it difficult to drive them away, "Alright, we’ll settle here for now, Vika, don’t run around, there are quite a few mines around here, laid down before."
As soon as the words fell.
Vika jumped up.
"What?"
"Mines?"
The sharp voice echoed inside the cave.
"Are you teasing ?"
His face showed horror.
Dear god.
Did I just walk through a minefield? Damn.. damn.. damn, you guys must be exceptionally brave to co to this place, as for why there are mines, no ti to think much.
Afterwards.
The sight of soone stepping out of the cave, pulling out a sign.
"Gulp."
Vika opened his mouth.
It’s real.
It’s real.
Couldn’t understand the words, but the black skull and crossbones vividly printed on it, Vika had a thousand curse words in his heart, but swallowed them back down.
Heart pounding.
Damn.
No wonder.
This place should have people living but not a single one was seen, turns out there are damn mines, who would dare co here, looking at the two, Vika felt cold inside, lunatics, complete lunatics.
Kidnapping is kidnapping.
Cross-country is cross-country.
Still.
Even daring to enter a minefield, what kind of madness is this.
"Don’t worry."
"We know a safe path."
"It’s fine."
"But if you run around, it might not be the sa, the mines here aren’t like on TV, stepping on them without lifting your foot won’t explode, you step on it, bang, and our money’s gone."
"..."
Damn.
Knowing it’s a minefield.
I still run.
Stupid, right?
As for the common knowledge the other ntioned, naturally, I know, the de-mining on TV is nothing but cinematic drama, creating tension, real mines don’t leave survivors for those who step on them.
"Understood, I’ll be honest." Vika forced a smile.
"Hmm."
"Wise decision."
Then.
One of them went out, leaving the sowhat stupid one behind, Vika’s body shrank back, now fearing most is being alone with this fool, afraid of accidentally being killed.
Really.
Psychological shadow cannot be erased.
"Hehe."
That person suddenly laughed.
"Brother!"
Vika’s smile looked worse than crying, earlier worried this man would use him to catch crabs, now afraid this guy would send him into the mines, although the probability is very low, being here, cannot help but worry.
This fool.
Cannot be guessed by common sense.
"Don’t be afraid."
"Ah?"
Vika trembled lightly.
"Got so good news for you."
"What?"
"Under the rock you were sitting on, there’s a dud mine."
’Whoosh!’
Vika jumped straight up, face pale, ran to the cave entrance, with lingering fear looked at the place he was just sitting, damn, isn’t this too scary, I just sat on a mine.
Even if it’s a dud.
It’s still a mine.
Dear god.
Could you not be so intense? Vika glanced with fear at the big fool, starting to speculate, how could ordinary petty thieves possibly have the opportunity and courage to co here.
Perhaps... the two of them served in the military?
Could be.
If not.
How could they get guns, dare to fight with people, even know how to drive a boat, versatile, and can evade capture, traveling from Malaysia to Indonesia, then from Indonesia to India, ordinary people could not achieve this.
For a while.
Their background imagined.
...
Malaysia.
At this mont.
Luo Xi is already quite calm.
Son kidnapped.
First day.
Anxious.
Second day.
Anxious.
Fifth day.
Anxious.
Tenth day.
Uh!
Two weeks later... got used to it. Because panic is of no use, otherwise, panicked for so long before, yet the son is getting farther away, he thinks, he should calm down well.
Cannot provoke himself, nor provoke the robbers. Cannot stir things up anymore, every clan is watching, secretly laughing, Vika, making the Suto Clan’s reputation almost swept away.
It’s very dangerous.
Too many jokes, the awe is gone.
Hmm.
Cannot ss up.
Calm.
If not.
Can’t save the person, still let people see joke, sitting in the courtyard, sipping tea, looking at the scenery, need to put on a confident air, taking a step back, not just Vika is the only son.
Cannot be cut off.
"Boss, not good." Butler rushed in, looking anxious.
"What’s wrong?"
"Master fainted."
"..."
Damn.
Luo Xi stood up, Dad, your psychological quality got kidnapped too? Rush towards the nearby building quickly, the manor of Suto clan is large, housing many family mbers.
Walked.
Not ran.
Why?
Because over these days, the master fainted frequently, he also got used to it. Dedicated dical staff around, the world’s most advanced equipnt, none more than 100 ters away, wanting to die isn’t easy.
"Dad!"
Twenty minutes later, Luo Xi knelt on the ground, roared, tearing the heart and lungs.
Died.
So sudden.
So unexpected.
So fast.
He was completely stunned, one wave has not settled, another rises, does this year spell disaster for the Suto Clan, first son had an accident, then father, the pillar of Suto Family gone.
Myself?
Yes.
In succession, holds the absolute dialogue power of Suto clan. But, elder generation passing, impacts the relationship network of the whole Suto clan importantly, many relations, only stable in the elder generation.
For the next generation to inherit.
Not easy.
Now.
Added one more headache.
...
Not long.
The news spread, the Suto family’s old master, also a legendary figure back then, quite famous, his death, shocked Malaysia’s various forces, many people couldn’t believe it.
Too sudden.
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