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When the place is reached, the hostages must of course get off the plane.
¡°Then the robbers will contact the Yuedan government and negotiate for a price¡
These things have nothing to do with hostages. Hostages are just meat on the chopping board, obediently waiting for others to dictate their fate.
Chen Mu took the Uyghur girl¡¯s hand and got off the plane with the crowd.
There were not many people on the plane, only about a hundred people.
When getting off the plane, Chen Mu heard what Ihassan mentioned and realized that this flight was originally going to Arabian Arabia, Saudi Arabia. It was delayed due to a sandstorm, so before taking off again, he would first go to Bell. Sheba, and then transfer to Saudi Arabia.
Because of this, Chen Mu was unlucky enough to get on this plane and get involved in this matter.
Outside the plane, the temperature was not high, even a little hot. Although the surroundings were dark and it was difficult to see clearly, it looked like a very simple and small airport.
There were two large trucks parked in the open space outside, as well as several jeeps.
There were no less than a hundred people standing near the car, armed with live ammunition.
Most of them were wearing nondescript green military uniforms. Although there were no obvious signs, they all looked well-trained, much like the guerrillas and armed groups on TV news.
After the crew members and passengers got off the plane, someone quickly came over to check and began to count the number of people.
Those people all looked like Abrahams. They were holding guns carelessly, checking each hostage and registering them.
They were chatting and laughing, looking at this and that, and from time to time they would pat their shoulders and touch their faces. It felt like they were checking the animals that were about to be sold at the market.
Chen Mu and his group stood together, quietly blending in with the crowd, quietly watching the development of the situation.
Chen Mu would cast his eyes on Ihasan from time to time, paying attention to Ihasan's movements, ready to find a suitable opportunity to ask him to let them go.
This has been promised by the other party from the beginning. Judging from the previous conversation with Ihasan, although this dater is relatively crazy about religious matters, he is still reasonable under normal circumstances. If you ask carefully, he should not dangerous
At the same time, Chen Mu also secretly warned himself to be cautious.
"These people are terrorists. They will shoot and kill people if they disagree with each other. It is completely unreasonable. He does not want himself and the people around him to encounter any danger."
The passengers were checked one by one, and one after another, the terrorists quickly came to Chen Mu and the others.
Seeing the faces of Chen Mu and others, the few people obviously showed a little surprise, and then they said a few words in a gibberish voice. I don¡¯t know what they said, but they looked very happy anyway.
Chen Mu looked at these people and felt very regretful that he did not have the "literary spirit", otherwise he would have learned the Arabic language as soon as possible so that he could know what the other person was talking about.
"You, Xia people? Japanese people?"
One of the people on the other side laughed and asked in broken English.
Chen Mu quickly replied: "People from the Xia Kingdom."
"There are all Xia people, seven?"
"Yes, we are all from Xia."
"good."
The man nodded, asked his classmate to record it, and then prepared to move forward.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, one of the terrorists glanced at the Uighur girl, then suddenly leaned into the ear of the previous person and whispered a few words.
The man immediately stopped and turned his head to look at the Uighur girl.
Chen Mu¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague premonition of something bad.
The man pointed at the Uighur girl and asked: "She, too, is from Xia?"
"Yes, she is my wife and she is from Xia country."
Chen Mu answered quickly.
The man looked at the Uighur girl again and shook his head: "She doesn't look like a Xia nationality."
"She is indeed from Xia country."
Chen Mu frowned slightly, looking at the ill-intentioned eyes of the other people, his mind began to spin rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it.
The Uyghur girl is from the Uighur ethnic group. She has a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and fair complexion. She does look different from the Xia ethnic group.
But the purpose of these people on the other side is obviously not this. It is just an excuse to question whether the Uighur girl is a Xia nationality.
The man shook his head and said: "No, she mustChen Mu gave instructions to his three bodyguards, said thank you to Ihasan, and then quickly returned to the hostage group.
After counting the hostages, the terrorists put the hostages into one of the large trucks and then left the airport together.
Chen Mu didn¡¯t know where these terrorists were going to take them. He only knew that they would find a place to hide them so that no one would find them.
The car hadn¡¯t driven very far when suddenly there was a huge explosion from the airport behind, and then I saw what looked like fireworks over there, with flames soaring into the sky, accompanied by billowing smoke.
"They blew up the plane!"
Chen Mu didn¡¯t recall what was going on, but Liu Wei on the side said softly.
?Blow up a plane?
Chen Mu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but gasped.
Although the plane is small, it costs at least one or two hundred million Xia national currency. If you say it will explode, it will explode. I really don¡¯t feel sorry for it at all.
Chen Mu looked at the billowing fire and suddenly felt as if he had entered an unknown new world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com