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Chapter 1148 What are you shouting about?

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    Hearing the sound of the countdown, Ulanov faltered, and made a gesture to ask the captain to lower the plane. Accompanied by three bombers, he flew to the left for more than 20 minutes, and finally landed at  At a completely unfamiliar airport.

    As soon as the plane landed, there were more than a thousand heavily armed soldiers on the ground of the airport, all armed with live ammunition, and several rocket launchers were already pointing at the cabin door of the plane.

    Ulanov also brought a few armed guards with him on this trip, but no matter in terms of number or equipment, there was no possibility of resistance at all. He could only follow international practice and let the soldiers below lift them from the plane with his hands up.  Take it up and down.

    When they were taken to the ground, there was already a canned truck waiting, and a group of fifteen people, including Ulanov, the scientist, the driver, the captain, etc., were stuffed into the big canned truck, and the door was locked and left.  .

    Ulanov kept yelling: "Who are they? Why did you do this to me? I protest, I seriously protest. I want to sue you and let your commander come to see me!"

    He just shouted here, but the soldiers didn't say a word and ignored him.  Like throwing a sandbag, throw him into the car, kick the accelerator, and drive away.

    In the carriage, it was pitch black, and it took a long time for Ulanov to gradually adapt to the surrounding environment. There were no seats in the carriage, and the car was shaking forward, and they were squeezed together.

    The housekeeper reminded him: "Sir, can we make a phone call?"

    These words reminded Ulanov, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, trying to get a number.  But there is no signal at all.  Everyone else took out their communication tools, but there was no signal at all.

    At this time, the car leaned forward a little, and the people in the car realized that the canned truck was driving somewhere underground, all the way down, as if entering a bunker, and the people inside began to despair: "They have been completely kidnapped and imprisoned  But who is this group of people, and why?"

    After about half an hour, the car stopped.

    The rear compartment door was opened, and combat soldiers in full armor, wearing helmets and oil paint on their faces ordered them to come down with submachine guns in their hands.

    Ulanov signaled his housekeeper to negotiate.  The butler took two steps forward. Just as he was about to speak, the soldier on the opposite side pulled the breech of his gun and pointed his gun at him: "What do you want to do? Stand up quickly."

    The housekeeper is proficient in eight languages, nodded and bowed, and smiled with his face: "This brother has worked hard, what is this place? Where are you taking us?"

    Soldier Squad Leader: "This is a military secret, go back to the ranks quickly, or we will shoot."

    The steward wanted to say something, but a soldier behind kicked him on the back, kicked him somersault, and ordered: "Stop talking nonsense, follow the team and move forward."

    The butler didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he could only stand in the line, escorted by the soldiers, and walked into a big iron gate.

    This is an underground secret tunnel. The surrounding walls are filled with cement, the lights on the dome are dim, and the air is turbid. There is an indescribable horror and gloom.

    After entering the big iron gate, there are small single rooms inside, one for each person, a total of fifteen people were locked in the airtight small single room cement room.

    The cement room is also very simple, with only a table, a stool, and a toilet bucket thrown in the corner, exuding a foul smell. It seems that this is a place where prisoners will be held for a long time.

    Arriving here, Ulanov seemed to have calmed down, and he couldn't escape anyway, so he simply waited and watched what happened to see what these people wanted to do.  In his opinion, these people are nothing more than kidnapping for money, so wait for them to negotiate.  As a rich man, he has had this experience several times, and has made similar plans, how to negotiate, how to contact his family, and then activate the emergency plan, and the international police will immediately intervene

    Thinking of this, Ulanov slowly calmed down: "Kill me, and you will get nothing. As long as you come to extort property, I will have a chance to fight back."

    But the strange thing is that after more than two hours passed, no one came to negotiate with him, and there was no interrogation and other links.  This made Ulanov start to panic.  He ran to the small window, stood on tiptoe and shouted loudly outside. After shouting for a long time, a guard soldier finally came over: "Why are you shouting?"

    Ulanov couldn't understand what he was saying, so he could only repeat and gesture: "It shows that I feel uncomfortable and want to go to the toilet."

    Seeing his anxious look, the soldier gradually understood what he meant, and gestured with his eyes: "Isn't there a urinal? Urinate."

    Ulanov turned his face to look, and began to demonstrate the movements again, indicating that he wanted a large size and could not solve it here.The soldier ignored him, turned around and left.

    Now, Ulanov was really embarrassed.  I am indeed anxious, but he is anxious about others, and ignores him at all.  This guy was walking around in the three or four square meter hut, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to go to the corner to solve the problem.

    Now a new problem came again, the whole hut smelled bad, how could Ulanov bear this?  He leaned on the small window again and slapped the window to shout outside.

    The guard soldier came over again just now, dropped the butt of his gun and threw it at his hand. Ulanov was in pain, and quickly retracted his hand. He stretched his neck again, covered his nose, and gestured to the soldier: "This, it stinks."  , please take it out."

    This time Ulanov was smarter. As he spoke, he took off the gold ring from his hand and gave it to the soldier, looking at him expectantly.

    The soldier smiled, nodded and pointed to the Rolex watch in his hand, blinking secretly.

    Ulanov understood, quickly took off his watch, and handed it to the soldier along with the gold ring.

    The soldier was very trustworthy. He took the watch away and asked him to put the bedpan out of a small dark hole under the door.

    This problem has been solved. Ulanov sat on the chair and let out a long breath, and he began to feel sorry for his watch and ring again: "That diamond-encrusted ring was custom-made by myself at a cost of 150,000 euros. Then  A limited-edition watch costs at least 200,000 euros, what did I do? He began to regret, he was an excellent businessman, how did he make such a stupid deal?"

    For the next four or five hours, Ulanov basically spent this kind of regret and distress.  However, his uncomfortable psychology was quickly replaced by another kind of discomfort, that is hunger and thirst.

    In his normal recipe, it's past afternoon tea time, he's just had gin, two petit fours, and some Nordic blueberriesbut now there's just an empty wooden table.  He opened the small window and looked out again. In the long corridor, there was only one soldier walking around with a gun on his back, showing no intention of interrogation at all.

    Ulanov was tired, frightened and exhausted and fell asleep on the empty table. In a daze, he dreamed of roast goose, caviar, rum, steak When he woke up suddenly, there was only an empty table in front of him.  The table, and a big puddle of saliva.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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