CHAPTER 2116: CHAPTER 1938: THIS ISN’T A BLOCKBUSTER MOVIE

Vika was lying on the back seat.

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

"..."

It never quieted down around his ears.

Suddenly.

"Crash!"

"Ah!"

The rear car door glass was smashed, glass shards flew down and hit Vika on the head. He could only hold his head and scream, "I’m in the back, don’t shoot, I’m a hostage, damn it, I’m a hostage."

The shout carried a sense of desolation.

Damn.

Don’t you have any professional ethics? I’m a hostage, be careful, okay? If you kill me, you won’t get a penny and you’ll definitely face the Suto Clan’s hunt.

Also.

Are peanuts free?

However.

"Bang!"

"Crash."

"Ah!"

The glass on the right side didn’t escape either.

Smashed.

"Bastard."

Vika shouted.

Unfortunately.

No one paid attention to him.

"Bang!"

"Bang"

"Bang!"

The sounds were unending, as if they were getting more intense, and what frustrated Vika the most was that the car stereo was playing a dynamic song, the melody very familiar, lively yet passionate.

"..."

Damn it.

"This isn’t a blockbuster movie, I don’t need a soundtrack..." Vika shouted in his mind. The more he listened, the more frustrated he got. They had been shooting for so long, yet couldn’t damage that damned stereo.

Feeling sullen.

Suddenly.

The car swerved.

"Bang."

Vika hit the backseat backrest.

Roll.

Rolled under the seat.

"Safe."

The cramped space gave Vika a sense of safety, then he felt the car roll over several times, suddenly hitting the roof, and then down on the ground.

Clearly.

The car overturned.

Vika was grateful it only rolled once, otherwise, who knows what might have happened, although his already injured body was worsened, Vika no longer cared about the pain.

Just get used to it.

Just get used to it.

Just came to senses.

"Clack!"

The car door was pulled open.

"Get out." a loud shout.

Vika’s heart sank, the voice was unfamiliar and slightly hoarse.

Then.

"Ah!"

Vika’s foot was grabbed and pulled out, flipping over, Vika couldn’t help but open his mouth wide.

"Ha!"

"I must be dreaming."

"Haha!"

"It’s all fake."

"Fake."

He saw.

The two faces in front of him were the same two who had kidnapped him the first time, surprising that they had also come ashore and found him. Speaking of which, why are you damn guys so well-informed, why be robbers?

What a waste.

What else to do that’s not bad.

"Hi! We meet again." the quick-thinking man squatted down, smiling at him.

Vika felt a chill down his back.

Bro.

Don’t look at me like that.

I’m scared!

"Kid, you made us search a lot." the other man said, hoarse voice different from before, Vika guessed maybe it was a cold, although Indonesia is warm, colds happen.

"I... I didn’t ask you to find me."

Vika said with a bitter face.

"Get in the car."

Vika sat in the back seat again.

One step on the gas pedal.

The car shot forward, watching the two in front, familiar scene seemed from long ago, yet as if from the last moment. Haha, God, is there any law in this world?

Looking out the window.

Countryside.

Dirt road.

Not a soul to ask for help.

The situation.

Returned to the beginning.

"Kid, you’re really lucky."

Vika: "..."

Haha.

So are you.

"Rest assured, next time, we’ll definitely find a reliable ship."

With these words.

"What?"

Vika jumped up directly, hitting his head on the car roof, ignoring the pain, confused looking at the two, next time? Still a next time, where the hell do you want to take me this time?

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"..."

I expect nothing, expect nothing from you all, I... Vika was half-dead with anger, "You could just ask my family for money directly, why travel so much, isn’t it troublesome?"

"It is quite troublesome."

Hearing this.

Vika’s heart leaped with joy.

However.

The next sentence.

Made him grind his teeth in anger again.

"But to make money, one shouldn’t be afraid of trouble, in this world, making money is hard, X is hard to eat, life is so tough, since we have chosen this path, we’re prepared for challenges."

The tone had a sense of determination.

Vika’s mouth twitched.

Damn.

This sounds so weird, you’re a kidnapper, is this inspirational tone really appropriate? Making it seem like you’re doing some sacred mission, no need to be so serious.

If someone didn’t know better, they’d think you were idealistic youths.

"Come on."

"This hassle, it’s hard for you too, why not take the money and leave quickly, living a carefree life, wouldn’t that be better? Like just now, any more accidents might have occurred."

Vika advised.

Hearing this.

The other side paused for a moment.

"Right."

"But."

"Your dad seems unwilling to just give money, those who rescued you were chased after and attacked by your family right after the robbery, leaving me uneasy."

"So."

Staring at Vika.

"You rich people can’t be trusted, I thought of not bothering before, but since you said that, I suspect an ulterior motive, anyway, got to hassle a bit more, safety first, I don’t want to die."

Finished saying.

Turned head.

Leaving Vika with the view of a carefree back.

"..."

Vika opened his mouth wide.

What?

What did I just do? I just screwed myself over, and Dad, could you be more reliable, sending people to chase them is one thing, but then attacking, don’t flaunt it.

Doing this.

Do you want me to meet God?

Dad!

Don’t set me up like this.

I don’t want to get on that ship.

I... don’t...

..

Kuala Lumpur.

Manor.

"Son, just how much trouble have you gotten into?" Luo Xi was completely puzzled by the avalanche of news in the past few days, managed to find that gang eventually, only to be informed they’d been robbed.

Then.

They hadn’t caught the other side, and they ran.

Afterward.

Kept searching.

Kept searching.

No clues, just now, got one message, found the car his son was taken in but it overturned, nobody inside, many bullet holes and bloodstains all over the car.

Such a confusing situation.

Could make a movie about it.

Making Luo Xi speculate, just how much trouble his child had caused, to be this unlucky, it wasn’t enough to be kidnapped once, but repeatedly, not once, not twice, taken away, what are the odds?

Alive not seen.

No body seen.

Maybe.

Should let this kid go?

Cough cough!

Just a thought, couldn’t actually abandon, first the old man in the family wouldn’t agree. Such a headache, facing this situation for the first time, wondering if Vika can endure?

...

"Something seems off."

At this moment.

The various clans watching the scene in Malaysia began to have doubts, even if Luo Xi was acting, there was no need to act this genuinely, after the sunken ship incident, it could have ended, nobody could say anything.

However.

Several more days passed, and still acting, not normal.