Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The incident took place in the nearest minefield in the dense forest centre of Lake Donrissa, where Dari and several of his men escorted Ajib, abducting children from nearby farms a long time ago, and indeed, as Fong Ling said, eight children, one of whom had died.

When the explosion sounded, the seven young children looked frightened and ignorant at the sudden emptying of their little companions, the blood splashed and fell again like burnt black wood on the ground.

He was obviously a little buddy who grew up together. He was still playing hip-hop the other day. Today, he was lying in that burning light. He was black, and there was blood coming out of his body, and he couldn't move...

The police asked them to let go of the child and talk about the terms, while the only condition for Agibu was for Mojing to come and interview him personally.

Interviews, not to mention the seven kids' chips, they really want the biggest chips, or ink depth.

Either Mojingdeep in exchange for the lives of the seven children, or the seven children are buried in this minefield with them, and the fire lock has been buried near this minefield. Once it is not finally negotiated, no one who enters this area can escape now, and the entire minefield of the dense forest will be continuously detonated, and a few miles along the shores of Lake Holisa will be affected by this massive mine explosion.

By the time Seasonal Warm and Fengling arrived at the scene, the perimeter had been lifted by the police and personnel from Base XI who had been brought by Ente, and the minefields were separated from the security zone.

Ajib and Dari, among others, have been surrounded, but they cannot rush through because the lives of the seven children are in their hands.

Because he saw the person brought by Feng Ling, Officer Nte didn't come to question him, and now he has no time to deal with anyone, even some angry push away to his side and whisper what he is suggesting, just watching the seven frightened children, strangling their brains.

Without having bothered the police officers in the past, she saw several of their helicopters parked behind her. Without seeing where Mo Jingshen was, she was so disturbed that she approached the people at base XI and tried to capture the information.

After a long time of questioning, the answer is.

It's true that one child is dead, and the remaining seven are probably not going to be saved at all, but they can't just give up on these innocent children.

When the local Cambodian police heard the news, they said they would arrange support immediately, but that they had not yet arrived, presumably with the intention of waiting for the minefields here to detonate before coming back for good and not to die.

Those seven children were covered in blood, beaten or scolded these days, and they woke up starving and fainted, and now several children are being pushed around Ajib by force, hurting their children, regardless of any targeted measures.

The child who had just been killed was only six years old and had been making too much noise and trying to escape. He stepped into the minefield and was also shot and blown up by people in Ajib.

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Beyond the line of alert, you can't see the specifics inside, you can't see the Ajib people, but just listen, the warm season of the brain already has a clear picture, striking alarm.

On the other hand, Mo Jing stared deeply at several people who had been guarding the cabin door, all of whom were Nan Heng's men, who had been guarding outside the cabin door for a long time, preventing him from appearing personally at Ajib.

Around the helicopter, deep in the dense woods, the bushes of green grass, which should have been calm, the green environment is now coarse and full of killing atmosphere.

In the dense forest surrounded by the police hierarchy, there is a hidden view of the Ajibna group.

Nobody dares to rush in because of the safety concerns of a few children.

“Nam Heng.” Mojing glimpses Nanheng, who just walked back: “Let your men retreat. ”

Nan Heng hasn't spoken yet. At this moment, the police surrounded by layers suddenly retreated backwards in large numbers, retreating from a small circle to an external large circle at a hasty and urgent pace.

The reason is that one of the children suddenly rushed out again, one person ran, and several others panicked to run with him. Seven children cried terribly, and Ajib's men fired several shots straight into the air. The scared group of children fell on their knees and did not dare to move again. The scene was very chaotic.

They suddenly pulled several more children back, relentlessly putting the muzzle on their heads.

The kids are crying.

The police kept shouting and trying to appease the children, while appeasing to the bitter, angry Ajib's men.

Ajib's men shouted to keep the children down, forbidding them to move around, and the children squatted with fright and trembling, a small group of bodies full of dirty blood.

Those people were still in conversation with Officer Nte, who looked at the group of children with frightened and desperate eyes, indicating that the surrounding circle was retreating one step at a time.

The helicopter at the depth of Mojing was only a few dozen meters from their outer ring, and the cabin door was heavily guarded by Nanheng's people, and Mojing thought and didn't want to go directly down the cabin door when those people were holding guns against the children's heads and pulling the board.

He did not know that Seasonal Warm was just behind the helicopter and that the scene of his escape from the helicopter had fallen directly into her eyes.

Therefore, when Agibuna heralded an impatient gunshot to a child's leg, Season Warm saw Ink suddenly push away the group of people who had been standing in front of him.

She only heard the gunshots, and from her blocked extra safe angle, she could only see the shadow of Mo Jingdeep flashing over there, but only in a hurry, and Seasonal Warm saw that his white T-shirt had begun to bleed.

Must have pushed those people with strength, the wound behind him could not be easily pulled, the wound must have collapsed directly again.

The wound the base doctor handled last night has definitely gotten worse...

Officer Nte is holding a walkie-talkie to talk to people on Nam Heng's side, and people on XI's side can make timely decisions about information.

Seasonal warmth can't get close, but listen here, you probably know what's going on in there.

For example, a child's calf was punched straight through by a bullet and covered in blood. The children were scared, they could not cry anymore, and a mute squatted there, staring at the foot slowly bleeding.

For example, Ajib's foot should be the spot where they can detonate the minefield, and if they don't leave, or if Mo Jingdeep doesn't talk to him in person, he'll detonate it right away, with more than a hundred people here.

The final decision of the members of Base XI was to find an underground detonator line in the vicinity as quickly as possible, otherwise there would still be some danger in the forest, even if Ajib was temporarily stabilized.