Chapter 140 A bunch of dollars

The three Arabs hiding in the temple were somewhat panicked.

Although they have received some training, they are not professional soldiers or professional mercenaries after all. On the contrary, the reason why the boss chose the three of them is that they have all gone to college, speak good English, and know a little Chinese.

It is said that Chinese people in Jiangning know simple English and are very favorable to foreigners who can speak Chinese.

This is true when I arrived in Jiangning. I had a big beard and a handful of green US dollars, and everything went smoothly.

After successfully seducing xxy, the founder of the magical virus xxys, and found out that he was a little girl without resistance, Emil, the leader, immediately subdued her with a dagger and forced her to come to the largest nearby temple.

At this point, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. They even made an exception to play cards for a while to celebrate the good days ahead.

In the plan, they will take a cruise ship in the evening and then charter a flight to leave after arriving in Hong Kong.

Everything was perfect, but at noon, the police appeared at the dock and airport, and the search was closely disturbed.

The boats that were not licensed and hired were not allowed to sail. Some cruise ships that were recruiting individual passengers at sea also stopped operating illegally. When they came to the top, they hurriedly hid in the temple while looking for Arabs.

Nowadays, it seems that only this place is safe.

Emil donated 4,000 yuan to the temple and immediately obtained a permit to stay overnight. They hid their passports and other items. In this way, they transformed from an Arab abroad into a religious citizen in the distant pastoral areas of China.

Later, the imam who learned about this matter knew it well, but he could neither expose it nor send people out. Jiangning is not a place where people are concentrated, and the rich people are often ungodly people.

It was precisely because of the extreme lack of security that the people at the bottom of the class turned to the power of religion. If a person who was sheltered in the temple was sent out, no matter what the reason was, everyone might not say anything at that time, but slowly, their hearts dissipated.

Faced with violent institutions, there are no reasons to survive and no reasons to not be driven away.

No one has it.

Religion is the religion of "heart".

A temple without cohesion is just a building.

Among the imams’ experiences and hearings over the past 70 years, many temples have inexplicably rise and fall, but no temple has inexplicably declined.

The imam chants silently.

"There are more policemen outside." The second imam walked into the chapel with his face straight.

He was a native of Jiangning and went to a religious school and started it step by step. However, because he was not loved by the church, especially the old imam, he always stayed in the underworld.

"I know." The old imam still closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

"I'll talk to them and let them go out."

The imam said nothing.

The second imam was not very happy, so he sat next to him and began to recite scriptures.

Of course he could send those three people away directly, but without the permission of the imam at the start of school, he would take all the responsibility on himself if he did so. Of course he refused to do it.

After a while, it became dark outside, and a "high-eyed man" ran over and said, "Imam, there are soldiers."

"Soldiers? They dare not." The second imam smiled.

But the imam stood up suddenly, stopped chanting scriptures, and walked towards the rooftop.

The second imam didn't understand and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid they will burn the temple. Galu, go and shout everyone, the lights are on everywhere, prepare things and be ready to put out the fire at any time."

The second imam suddenly woke up and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you can't let them deceive us out. I shouted everyone, and now I will collect water, let the water stay on the ground, and put all the blankets away. The banners and flammable things were all watered and put in the backyard."

Ga Lu shouted and went to send an order.

The imam stopped talking and walked towards the rooftop step by step.

He walked very slowly, and the second imam followed patiently.

The second imam actually admires the old imam very much, but he admires him no matter how much he is. He is unable to take up his position, but he has accumulated more and more dissatisfaction.

When I arrived at the rooftop, I looked around and saw that the surroundings were blocked. The police cars and the armed police cars were everywhere. A little further away, there were also a row of large military green trucks. You could see soldiers wearing steel helmets. They were not elite soldiers, but they were all good guys with guns in their hands. They were better than the church members in the temple.

"There are so many people in the government." The imam sighed and said, "Tell everyone that if someone rushes in, don't beat him, don't shout, and hide aside."

"They dare not." The second imam said again.

The imam used the slow tone that the old man often had, and said, "Maybe I dare not, I may dare. But if they dare to rush in, they don't have to block it."

"You can't let them come in so easily." The second imam held the last sentence in his mouth: People died and injured in the temple can prove that we resist, and the religious people will be more likely to calm down and believe in religion.

The old imam didn't say anything anymore. When Ga Lu came up, he ordered him again.

"It's going to be fine after this night." He looked at the sky and always felt that the sun was setting too slowly.

The second imam finally came back and asked in a low voice: "I heard it was kidnapped, who was tied up?"

"The little niece of Chen Guoliang, Jiangning Military Region."

"No wonder so many soldiers...ah, they're down."

On the side of the temple, about 100 soldiers were in the team. They were not even wearing uniform clothes, some were camouflage uniforms, some were military uniforms, and some were training uniforms. But without exception, everyone was carrying a snatch, and they were uniform automatic rifles.

As long as these people rushed in, no matter how many church members there were in the temple, they would only be killed or injured.

There is not even a hunting rifle for wild boars in the city.

The second imam finally understood the old imam a little. If the other party was so angry that he might die, how many people would die.

"I can't wait for a day." The old imam sighed.

"The government has gone to negotiate, but they dare not rush." ​​The second imam suddenly pointed at the lower part with some excitement.

However, he was soon disappointed.

There were indeed government civil servants in suits and police officers wearing senior police ranks to negotiate, but without exception, they returned home.

The little officers below were extremely tough, while the soldiers didn't say a word.

"Listen to the person above, I am Chen Yi, I want to ask Mr. Emil to say a few words." A loud voice seemed to be coming straight to the rooftop.

Above, the second imam scratched his head and asked, "Who is Emil?"

"It's those three people. Galu, please call them to come up and call some priests to come up. The imams stay below, except for those who watched the fire, gather the high-minded people."

After a while, the headed Arab Emir came up. The other two and Chen Rongxi remained below.

There were about thirty church members, both old and young, who came curiously and followed.

Emil smiled at the imam and said in unskilled Chinese: "Hello, hello, don't know what to ask me to do?"

The old imam closed his eyes and did not speak, the second imam had to say, "You should have heard that there is a man named Chen Yi who wants to talk to Mr. Emile."

He doesn't want to involve these messy things, he also wants to be a representative of the CPPCC.

When Emil was not afraid when he heard his name being called out, he asked first: "Who is this Mr. Chen Yi?"

He came in a hurry and didn't know xxy's identity in advance. Chen Rongxi's name was also seen from the student card.

When Chen Yi heard that he was like his family, he could attract so many families, and it seemed that he was quite a bit of a small matter.

Although Emil was calm on the surface, he was actually playing with his heart.

He is not the bottom-class person who is a human bomb. He is a college student in the UAE. He is a person who is preparing to go back and enjoy life and buy a big house in Dubai.

The second imam said nodded and signaled him to ask the people below.

After a while, Emil stood in front of the rooftop with courage. He secretly applauded himself, thinking that he was a brave man who was not afraid of snipers or death - of course, the premise was that the hostages were still in the hands of Rashid and Bass.

"I am Emil." He shouted, and the strange sounds and sounds were heard far from the silent temple.

"My name is Chen Yi." Chen Yi downstairs was still like an associate student. There were several large carts parked behind him, and a row of bodyguards with live ammunition were arranged in front, many of which looked like foreigners.

After staring at each other for a while, Chen Yi was still talking first and said, "Mr. Emil, how much do you know about China?"

"Not a lot." Emil smiled.

"Your Chinese doesn't seem to be very good. Are you a student at Sharjah University? Do you mind if I ask me why I came to China to kidnap?"

"I didn't kidnap," Emil said, and smiled again: "You don't have to threaten me, I'm a serious UAE."

His parents had long passed away, and his only brother was a peripheral member of the Human Development Research Society, and the situation was similar to Rashid and Bass. It was because of this that they were able to get this job and wanted to become one of the official members of the organization.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Emil, I want to confirm whether these three are your bank accounts."

A row of lights light up.

In the office building across the road from the temple, a large screen was hung on it, with a line of numbers on it.

As long as you find Emil's name, Chen Yi will naturally find out about Jin Douna's relevant information and find more and more based on it.

This move obviously surprised him a little.

After half a minute, Emil said coldly: "Is it true, what does it matter?"

"That's good." Chen Yi turned around and said a few words, then said: "I just transferred $3 million into this account."

Emil was stunned, smiled again, and said, "Thank you. However, I studied at Sharjah University, which is 3 million, which is a year's expense."

Of course, his spending is not that much, but it is too much for students who spend 3 million or even 30 million US dollars a year. Living in Dubai is as expensive as living on Mars.

"I understand, 3 million is definitely not enough." Chen Yi raised his hand back, and a black skinned truck came over. The back door landed. Two bodyguards in desert pants each launched a metal cabinet.

Two searchlights, illuminating the metal cabinet with a "wow" light.

Chen Yi came forward in person, bounced off the lock, poured out all the things inside, piled them in front of him, and said, "This is $20 million, all of them are $20. Do you think it's enough?"

Not only Emile, but also Director Yan, who authorized Chen Yi to negotiate, Chen Heng, the eldest brother who was in the training team, Chen Congyu, his father, Fang Manyi, and Zhu Guangliang, who were standing among the civil servants, all watched.

20 million US dollars, that's 170 million yuan.

What is he trying to do? How can the kidnappers bribe?

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