Chapter 308: "Let Your People Withdraw."
The location of the incident was the minefield in the center of the dense forest closest to the Tonle Sap Lake. Dali and several of his subordinates escorted Ajibu to this place. They kidnapped the children in the nearby farmhouse early on. Indeed, as Feng Ling said, the eight children, One has died.
When the explosion sounded, the seven young children watched with horror and ignorance at the scene where their little friend was suddenly blown into the air, blood splattered, and then fell to the ground like charred black wood.
He was obviously a little friend who grew up together, and they were still laughing and playing together a few days ago. Today, he is lying in the scorched firelight, all black, with blood dripping from under him, motionless... …
The police asked them to let the children go, and they could negotiate the conditions, but Ajib's only condition was to ask Mo Jingshen to come and interview in person.
Speaking of interviews, it's better to say that the seven children's chips are not too big. The biggest chip they really want is Mo Jingshen.
Either use Mo Jingshen in exchange for the lives of these seven children, or the seven children will be buried with them in this minefield, and the fuse has been buried near the minefield. If no agreement is reached in the end, Now, none of the people who enter this area can escape, and the minefields in the entire dense forest will be detonated one after another.
When Ji Nuan and Feng Ling arrived at the scene, the police and XI base personnel who had been brought by Ent had set up a cordon around the area, separating the minefield from the safe area.
Ajib, Dali, and others were already surrounded, but because the lives of the seven children were in their hands, they couldn't rush past them rashly.
Seeing that it was brought by Feng Ling, Officer Ente didn't come to ask questions, and he didn't have time to talk to anyone now. He even pushed away the subordinate who was whispering to him and just kept looking at him. Seven frightened children were racking their brains to find a way.
Ji Nuan didn't go to disturb the police officer, and saw several of their helicopters parked behind. She didn't see where Mo Jingshen was, and was really uneasy, so she approached the people at base XI, trying to capture the information.
After asking for a long time, the final answer is yes.
One child has indeed died, and the remaining seven may not be rescued at all, but these innocent children cannot be abandoned like this.
When the local Cambodian police heard the news, they said that they would arrange support immediately, but they have not arrived yet. It is estimated that they planned to wait for the minefields here to detonate before coming to help them, but they did not plan to come to die.
Those seven children were covered in blood, and they were either beaten or scolded these days, and those who fainted from hunger were beaten up by them. Now several children are forcibly pushed beside Ajib, no matter what kind of targeted measures hurt the child.
The child who was killed just now was only six years old. He had been noisy and tried to escape, but he stepped into the minefield and was shot at random by Ajib's people. He was shot at the same time.
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Outside the cordon, I couldn't see the specific situation inside, nor could I see Ajib's gang, but just listening, Ji Nuan already had a clear picture in his mind, which was shocking.
On the other side, Mo Jingshen looked at the few people who had been guarding the cabin door in front of him. These people were Nan Heng's subordinates and had been guarding outside the cabin door for a long time, preventing him from going to Ajibu to show up in person.
Around the helicopter, in the depths of the jungle, there are green grass and bushes, and the green plant environment that should have been calm is now scorched black and full of chilling atmosphere.
In the dense forest surrounded by layers of police, the figures of Ajib's group were vaguely visible.
Because of the safety of several children, no one dared to rush in.
"Nan Heng." Mo Jingshen glanced at Nan Heng who had just walked back: "Let your people withdraw."
Nan Heng hadn't spoken yet. At this moment, the surrounded police suddenly retreated in large numbers, retreating from a small circle to a large outer circle, with hasty and urgent steps.
The reason is that one of the children suddenly rushed out again, running alone, and the others panicked and wanted to run together.
The seven children cried in fear and misery. Ajib's subordinates directly raised their guns in the air and fired several shots in a row. The frightened group of children fell to their knees one by one and dared not move. The scene was very chaotic for a time.
They pulled the children back in an instant, and mercilessly put the muzzle of the gun on their heads.
Children are crying.
The police kept shouting, trying to appease the children and at the same time the grumpy and angry Ajib's men.
Ajib's subordinates were shouting loudly for the children to squat down, and they were not allowed to run around. The children squatted down with fright, trembling all over, their little bodies huddled together, full of blood stains.
Those people were still talking to Officer Ente. Officer Ente looked at the group of children with eyes full of horror and despair, and signaled the surrounding circle to retreat again, step by step.
The helicopter where Mo Jingshen was located was only a few dozen meters away from their outer circle, and the cabin door was guarded by Nanheng's people. I don't even want to go straight down the hatch to go through.
He didn't know that Ji Nuan was not far behind the helicopter, and he didn't know that the scene of him getting out of the helicopter had fallen directly into her eyes.
Therefore, when Ajib's gunshot that foreshadowed impatience shot towards a child's leg, Ji Nuan saw Mo Jingshen suddenly push away the group of people who had been blocking him.
She only heard the sound of gunshots, and from her particularly safe angle that was blocked, she could only see Mo Jingshen's figure flashing by, but it was just a quick glance, and Ji Nuan also saw that the back of his white T-shirt had begun oozing blood.
He must have used strength to push those people away just now. The wound on his back couldn't be easily pulled, and the wound must have collapsed directly.
The wound that was treated by the base doctor last night must have become serious again...
Officer Ente was talking to the people on Nanheng's side with a walkie-talkie, and the people on the XI base side could also get the information in time to make a decision.
Ji Nuan couldn't get close, but listening here, he probably knew what was going on inside.
For example, a child's calf was directly pierced by a bullet, and the floor was covered in blood. Those children were so frightened that they didn't dare to cry again. Blood.
For another example, Ajib's feet should be the point where they ambushed to detonate the minefield. If they are not allowed to leave, or Mo Jingshen is not allowed to talk to him face-to-face, he will immediately detonate here, and the hundreds of people here will be detonated. The rest of us perish together.
The final decision of the members of the XI base was to find the detonating line nearby as quickly as possible, otherwise even if Ajibu could be temporarily stabilized, there would still be some danger in this dense forest.