Chapter 937: 937
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Iraqi bus Hotel, rasudan palace.
"Bang!"
"Your name, occupation..."
Charlie Hanks, who was knocked down by a butt, curled up on the carpet in horror and stupidly, looked at four masked armed men with live ammunition and asked questions in desert language.
It's OK for him to hear the simple desert language. Now his Iraqi translator has been knocked down on the ground and began to beg for mercy.
"Charlie Hanks, reporter, Newsweek reporter..."
"Bang!"
"Woo... Cough... "
Charlie was kicked in the abdomen severely by the other side. The severe pain and the feeling of tumbling in his stomach made him sweat bitterly. However, as a war reporter, he knew that he had met the terrorists in Iraq. He gritted his teeth and refused to scream at all.
"Not our goal..."
"Killed?"
"Take away..."
Charlie listened to the conversation of the armed men, and his face became more and more ugly. At this moment, the door was pushed open. He looked up carefully at the door and found that two other armed men came in.
"We've got a target. Let's leave now."
"And they?"
"Kill!"
Charlie's face changed a lot. He shouted: "I'm a reporter of Newsweek. Our newspaper can pay a ransom to save me..."
Bang!
Another kick, kicking his Xiong mouth, accompanied by a vicious curse, Charlie opened his eyes to the muzzle of his gun, waiting for death to come, another man reached down the muzzle.
"Take it all! Come on, move fast! "
"Get up!"
Charlie was grabbed by his hair, he stood up with difficulty, a black headdress was put on his head, and then a man came out of the room quickly under pressure...
He was crammed into the van, listening to the conversation of the other party and the miserable voice of another person around him. Charlie curled up and didn't dare to make any sound. He didn't know how long he had been driving. The car stopped and the door was opened. He was also pulled off the car, and he was forced to turn left and right for a period of time. Then he was kicked down by one foot, and the headgear on his head was taken off. There was no light A dark little room.
Los Angeles.
In the dark bedroom, the shadow on the wall is stretched a little bit, but Ivana's posture can be clearly recognized.
Andy has a comfortable face with one arm resting on his back. The other hand is extremely nimble to carry the ball. He plays various tricks, which makes people dazzled. As for Ivana, there is almost no way to distract, but to control and gallop with one mind...
Hum -
Andy's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his arm stretched out at the back of his head, reached for the mobile phone on the headbox, and looked at the caller ID.
"Keep quiet, I'll take a call..."
Ivana's pretty face is already full of fragrant Han. Her beautiful eyes are full of confusion. She puts out her hand to cover her mouth and continues...
"Hello, it's me. You say..."
"What? When did it happen? "
Beautiful Ivana saw her man's expression become very ugly, and knew that something was wrong. She waited quietly and didn't want to distract him.
"Hoo --"
Andy's expression is solemn, and his voice is a little low: "CBS's reporter has also been kidnapped? Are there any organizations and individuals who have expressed responsibility for this incident? "
。。。。。。
"Make a statement immediately. Our newspaper will do its best to release our employees. Before the incident is clear, we hope that people or institutions will not disclose the details of the kidnapped person! Contact the Iraqi side, find the local government and say that we are willing to negotiate with each other, right now! "
Andy hung up the phone, his brow wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and the reporter of his newspaper finally won the prize.
He knows better than anyone that journalists often risk their lives in order to report the real news in the world. At present, Iraq is the most dangerous place in the world for journalists.
Since the US launched the Iraq war in 2003, 208 journalists have died in Iraq. In 2007 alone, 65 journalists died in Iraq. The journalists who died were mainly killed by Iraqi militants.
That's why Andy asked the management of his newspaper to suggest that the war reporters under him could tell the militants after being kidnapped or arrested that the newspaper was willing to pay a ransom to save them. At least he could live for a while, ensure his safety, and let the outside world have time and space to prepare the rescue plan.
"Dear, what's the matter?"
Andy is pulled back to reality by Ivana's questions. Seeing the face of Meiyan is full of worries, he thinks of the chain reaction caused by looking at the house in the daytime. He can't help but smile bitterly. NIMA, it's a disaster that never comes alone."Nothing! Let you have enough first! "
Andy turns passive into active, turns on animal mode, makes Ivana's beautiful and greasy voice line resound in the air of bedroom, and sings with unbridled joy.
"Hoo -"
Andy took a long breath of relief, helped Ivana who was lying on the wound to cover the quilt, and he took the wound, picked up the nightgown and put it on, didn't wash the sweat and other things on his body, and directly took the mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom full of the smell of truffle.
"Joseph, it's me. One of our journalists in Iraq was kidnapped by unidentified militants. In the Sudan Palace Hotel in Basra, his name is Charlie Hanks. You can contact our people and ask them to find the American troops stationed in the area, intervene secretly, find the intelligence report from the black market, first determine whether the person is still alive, and then find the intermediary to ask the other party's conditions.
Can determine the position of the other party, if possible, save the person, if the rescue is too difficult, then redeem the money, but still need to find this group of debris for me... I want them to know that my people are not so good at kidnapping, and my money is not so easy to earn! "
Andy said grimly, with a slightly ferocious expression. Hearing Joseph's crisp answer from the phone, his mood became more stable.
Just then, Andy hung up his cell phone and said softly, "what's the matter with you?"
Turn around, reach out and hold Ivana, who is pretty blushing Yan, and the Chun meaning between eyebrows still hasn't retreated, into her arms, caress her back, and kiss her forehead full of sweet sweat.
Ivana double Tui some hair Ruan, arms around Andy's neck, some worried comfort way: "will be solved smoothly, since there is no casualties on the spot, then the hope of rescue is great."
"Well! From tomorrow, the bodyguards around you will add two more. I will transfer people from Montana! " Andy tightens his tender body, eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone is indisputable.
Ivana knew that her boyfriend was a little insecure, and she could also hear the insistence in her tone. Naturally, she would not lift Bo's boyfriend's nervousness, nodded slightly and said softly.
As soon as Andy stooped, he picked up Ivana, walked into the bathroom, and began to drain the bathtub.
"These war reporters are risking their lives working for the newspaper. Anyway, my boss will try his best to make them come back safely..."
Meanwhile, New York.
Jon Mitcham received an interview with the TV station all night, announced the kidnapping of the reporter to the outside world, and made a statement, hoping that the militants would not hurt their own employees, and hoped to get in touch with yunyun.
The rescue attitude is very positive, which makes CBS TV station, which also has journalists kidnapped, a little embarrassed and passive.
After all, ray Shidong of Viacom, the owner of CBS TV station, should have fallen asleep. Call him at 10 p.m. and ask about it.
To be honest, this matter left Lei Shidong, a big boss. CBS TV really can't find a good way because the relationship between CBS and the U.S. military can be said to be extremely bad.
Their reporter was kidnapped and wanted to be rescued by the U.S. Army in Iraq. I don't need to think about it. Maybe the U.S. Army would open champagne to celebrate, and then sit on a sofa to watch a good play.
As for why, ha ha Da, the "nue prisoner incident" of the U.S. Army in Iraq, which has been questioned and attacked, was first reported by CBS television. For the pressure from the U.S. Army, it was totally regarded as farting. The report made a sensation in the world, and CBS also made a big name. Of course, it totally offended the U.S. Army.
Lei Shidong, the old fox who just fell asleep, was awakened by the phone. Although his reason told him that it was absolutely important to call him at this time, he was still depressed. After all, he was old and sleep was very important.
Cold pick up the phone, hear the reports of his staff, even without thinking, said: "in accordance with the Convention, make a statement, pressure the local government and the police, let them think of a way, that's it!"
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Iraqi bus Hotel, rasudan palace.
"Bang!"
"Your name, occupation..."
Charlie Hanks, who was knocked down by a butt, curled up on the carpet in horror and stupidly, looked at four masked armed men with live ammunition and asked questions in desert language.
It's OK for him to hear the simple desert language. Now his Iraqi translator has been knocked down on the ground and began to beg for mercy.
"Charlie Hanks, reporter, Newsweek reporter..."
"Bang!"
"Woo... Cough... "
Charlie was kicked in the abdomen severely by the other side. The severe pain and the feeling of tumbling in his stomach made him sweat bitterly. However, as a war reporter, he knew that he had met the terrorists in Iraq. He gritted his teeth and refused to scream at all.
"Not our goal..."
"Killed?"
"Take away..."
Charlie listened to the conversation of the armed men, and his face became more and more ugly. At this moment, the door was pushed open. He looked up carefully at the door and found that two other armed men came in.
"We've got a target. Let's leave now."
"And they?"
"Kill!"
Charlie's face changed a lot. He shouted: "I'm a reporter of Newsweek. Our newspaper can pay a ransom to save me..."
Bang!
Another kick, kicking his Xiong mouth, accompanied by a vicious curse, Charlie opened his eyes to the muzzle of his gun, waiting for death to come, another man reached down the muzzle.
"Take it all! Come on, move fast! "
"Get up!"
Charlie was grabbed by his hair, he stood up with difficulty, a black headdress was put on his head, and then a man came out of the room quickly under pressure...
He was crammed into the van, listening to the conversation of the other party and the miserable voice of another person around him. Charlie curled up and didn't dare to make any sound. He didn't know how long he had been driving. The car stopped and the door was opened. He was also pulled off the car, and he was forced to turn left and right for a period of time. Then he was kicked down by one foot, and the headgear on his head was taken off. There was no light A dark little room.
Los Angeles.
In the dark bedroom, the shadow on the wall is stretched a little bit, but Ivana's posture can be clearly recognized.
Andy has a comfortable face with one arm resting on his back. The other hand is extremely nimble to carry the ball. He plays various tricks, which makes people dazzled. As for Ivana, there is almost no way to distract, but to control and gallop with one mind...
Hum -
Andy's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his arm stretched out at the back of his head, reached for the mobile phone on the headbox, and looked at the caller ID.
"Keep quiet, I'll take a call..."
Ivana's pretty face is already full of fragrant Han. Her beautiful eyes are full of confusion. She puts out her hand to cover her mouth and continues...
"Hello, it's me. You say..."
"What? When did it happen? "
Beautiful Ivana saw her man's expression become very ugly, and knew that something was wrong. She waited quietly and didn't want to distract him.
"Hoo --"
Andy's expression is solemn, and his voice is a little low: "CBS's reporter has also been kidnapped? Are there any organizations and individuals who have expressed responsibility for this incident? "
。。。。。。
"Make a statement immediately. Our newspaper will do its best to release our employees. Before the incident is clear, we hope that people or institutions will not disclose the details of the kidnapped person! Contact the Iraqi side, find the local government and say that we are willing to negotiate with each other, right now! "
Andy hung up the phone, his brow wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and the reporter of his newspaper finally won the prize.
He knows better than anyone that journalists often risk their lives in order to report the real news in the world. At present, Iraq is the most dangerous place in the world for journalists.
Since the US launched the Iraq war in 2003, 208 journalists have died in Iraq. In 2007 alone, 65 journalists died in Iraq. The journalists who died were mainly killed by Iraqi militants.
That's why Andy asked the management of his newspaper to suggest that the war reporters under him could tell the militants after being kidnapped or arrested that the newspaper was willing to pay a ransom to save them. At least he could live for a while, ensure his safety, and let the outside world have time and space to prepare the rescue plan.
"Dear, what's the matter?"
Andy is pulled back to reality by Ivana's questions. Seeing the face of Meiyan is full of worries, he thinks of the chain reaction caused by looking at the house in the daytime. He can't help but smile bitterly. NIMA, it's a disaster that never comes alone."Nothing! Let you have enough first! "
Andy turns passive into active, turns on animal mode, makes Ivana's beautiful and greasy voice line resound in the air of bedroom, and sings with unbridled joy.
"Hoo -"
Andy took a long breath of relief, helped Ivana who was lying on the wound to cover the quilt, and he took the wound, picked up the nightgown and put it on, didn't wash the sweat and other things on his body, and directly took the mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom full of the smell of truffle.
"Joseph, it's me. One of our journalists in Iraq was kidnapped by unidentified militants. In the Sudan Palace Hotel in Basra, his name is Charlie Hanks. You can contact our people and ask them to find the American troops stationed in the area, intervene secretly, find the intelligence report from the black market, first determine whether the person is still alive, and then find the intermediary to ask the other party's conditions.
Can determine the position of the other party, if possible, save the person, if the rescue is too difficult, then redeem the money, but still need to find this group of debris for me... I want them to know that my people are not so good at kidnapping, and my money is not so easy to earn! "
Andy said grimly, with a slightly ferocious expression. Hearing Joseph's crisp answer from the phone, his mood became more stable.
Just then, Andy hung up his cell phone and said softly, "what's the matter with you?"
Turn around, reach out and hold Ivana, who is pretty blushing Yan, and the Chun meaning between eyebrows still hasn't retreated, into her arms, caress her back, and kiss her forehead full of sweet sweat.
Ivana double Tui some hair Ruan, arms around Andy's neck, some worried comfort way: "will be solved smoothly, since there is no casualties on the spot, then the hope of rescue is great."
"Well! From tomorrow, the bodyguards around you will add two more. I will transfer people from Montana! " Andy tightens his tender body, eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone is indisputable.
Ivana knew that her boyfriend was a little insecure, and she could also hear the insistence in her tone. Naturally, she would not lift Bo's boyfriend's nervousness, nodded slightly and said softly.
As soon as Andy stooped, he picked up Ivana, walked into the bathroom, and began to drain the bathtub.
"These war reporters are risking their lives working for the newspaper. Anyway, my boss will try his best to make them come back safely..."
Meanwhile, New York.
Jon Mitcham received an interview with the TV station all night, announced the kidnapping of the reporter to the outside world, and made a statement, hoping that the militants would not hurt their own employees, and hoped to get in touch with yunyun.
The rescue attitude is very positive, which makes CBS TV station, which also has journalists kidnapped, a little embarrassed and passive.
After all, ray Shidong of Viacom, the owner of CBS TV station, should have fallen asleep. Call him at 10 p.m. and ask about it.
To be honest, this matter left Lei Shidong, a big boss. CBS TV really can't find a good way because the relationship between CBS and the U.S. military can be said to be extremely bad.
Their reporter was kidnapped and wanted to be rescued by the U.S. Army in Iraq. I don't need to think about it. Maybe the U.S. Army would open champagne to celebrate, and then sit on a sofa to watch a good play.
As for why, ha ha Da, the "nue prisoner incident" of the U.S. Army in Iraq, which has been questioned and attacked, was first reported by CBS television. For the pressure from the U.S. Army, it was totally regarded as farting. The report made a sensation in the world, and CBS also made a big name. Of course, it totally offended the U.S. Army.
Lei Shidong, the old fox who just fell asleep, was awakened by the phone. Although his reason told him that it was absolutely important to call him at this time, he was still depressed. After all, he was old and sleep was very important.
Cold pick up the phone, hear the reports of his staff, even without thinking, said: "in accordance with the Convention, make a statement, pressure the local government and the police, let them think of a way, that's it!"
Iraqi bus Hotel, rasudan palace. "Bang!" "Your name, occupation..." Charlie Hanks, who was knocked down by a butt, curled up on the carpet in horror and stupidly, looked at four masked armed men with live ammunition and asked questions in desert language. It's OK for him to hear the simple desert language. Now his Iraqi translator has been knocked down on the ground and began to beg for mercy. "Charlie Hanks, reporter, Newsweek reporter..." "Bang!" "Woo... Cough... " Charlie was kicked in the abdomen severely by the other side. The severe pain and the feeling of tumbling in his stomach made him sweat bitterly. However, as a war reporter, he knew that he had met the terrorists in Iraq. He gritted his teeth and refused to scream at all. "Not our goal..." "Killed?" "Take away..." Charlie listened to the conversation of the armed men, and his face became more and more ugly. At this moment, the door was pushed open. He looked up carefully at the door and found that two other armed men came in. "We've got a target. Let's leave now." "And they?" "Kill!" Charlie's face changed a lot. He shouted: "I'm a reporter of Newsweek. Our newspaper can pay a ransom to save me..." Bang! Another kick, kicking his Xiong mouth, accompanied by a vicious curse, Charlie opened his eyes to the muzzle of his gun, waiting for death to come, another man reached down the muzzle. "Take it all! Come on, move fast! " "Get up!" Charlie was grabbed by his hair, he stood up with difficulty, a black headdress was put on his head, and then a man came out of the room quickly under pressure... He was crammed into the van, listening to the conversation of the other party and the miserable voice of another person around him. Charlie curled up and didn't dare to make any sound. He didn't know how long he had been driving. The car stopped and the door was opened. He was also pulled off the car, and he was forced to turn left and right for a period of time. Then he was kicked down by one foot, and the headgear on his head was taken off. There was no light A dark little room. Los Angeles. In the dark bedroom, the shadow on the wall is stretched a little bit, but Ivana's posture can be clearly recognized. Andy has a comfortable face with one arm resting on his back. The other hand is extremely nimble to carry the ball. He plays various tricks, which makes people dazzled. As for Ivana, there is almost no way to distract, but to control and gallop with one mind... Hum - Andy's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his arm stretched out at the back of his head, reached for the mobile phone on the headbox, and looked at the caller ID. "Keep quiet, I'll take a call..." Ivana's pretty face is already full of fragrant Han. Her beautiful eyes are full of confusion. She puts out her hand to cover her mouth and continues... "Hello, it's me. You say..." "What? When did it happen? " Beautiful Ivana saw her man's expression become very ugly, and knew that something was wrong. She waited quietly and didn't want to distract him. "Hoo --" Andy's expression is solemn, and his voice is a little low: "CBS's reporter has also been kidnapped? Are there any organizations and individuals who have expressed responsibility for this incident? " "Make a statement immediately. Our newspaper will do its best to release our employees. Before the incident is clear, we hope that people or institutions will not disclose the details of the kidnapped person! Contact the Iraqi side, find the local government and say that we are willing to negotiate with each other, right now! " Andy hung up the phone, his brow wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and the reporter of his newspaper finally won the prize. He knows better than anyone that journalists often risk their lives in order to report the real news in the world. At present, Iraq is the most dangerous place in the world for journalists. Since the US launched the Iraq war in 2003, 208 journalists have died in Iraq. In 2007 alone, 65 journalists died in Iraq. The journalists who died were mainly killed by Iraqi militants. That's why Andy asked the management of his newspaper to suggest that the war reporters under him could tell the militants after being kidnapped or arrested that the newspaper was willing to pay a ransom to save them. At least he could live for a while, ensure his safety, and let the outside world have time and space to prepare the rescue plan. "Dear, what's the matter?" Andy is pulled back to reality by Ivana's questions. Seeing the face of Meiyan is full of worries, he thinks of the chain reaction caused by looking at the house in the daytime. He can't help but smile bitterly. NIMA, it's a disaster that never comes alone."Nothing! Let you have enough first! " Andy turns passive into active, turns on animal mode, makes Ivana's beautiful and greasy voice line resound in the air of bedroom, and sings with unbridled joy. "Hoo -" Andy took a long breath of relief, helped Ivana who was lying on the wound to cover the quilt, and he took the wound, picked up the nightgown and put it on, didn't wash the sweat and other things on his body, and directly took the mobile phone and walked out of the bedroom full of the smell of truffle. "Joseph, it's me. One of our journalists in Iraq was kidnapped by unidentified militants. In the Sudan Palace Hotel in Basra, his name is Charlie Hanks. You can contact our people and ask them to find the American troops stationed in the area, intervene secretly, find the intelligence report from the black market, first determine whether the person is still alive, and then find the intermediary to ask the other party's conditions. Can determine the position of the other party, if possible, save the person, if the rescue is too difficult, then redeem the money, but still need to find this group of debris for me... I want them to know that my people are not so good at kidnapping, and my money is not so easy to earn! " Andy said grimly, with a slightly ferocious expression. Hearing Joseph's crisp answer from the phone, his mood became more stable. Just then, Andy hung up his cell phone and said softly, "what's the matter with you?" Turn around, reach out and hold Ivana, who is pretty blushing Yan, and the Chun meaning between eyebrows still hasn't retreated, into her arms, caress her back, and kiss her forehead full of sweet sweat. Ivana double Tui some hair Ruan, arms around Andy's neck, some worried comfort way: "will be solved smoothly, since there is no casualties on the spot, then the hope of rescue is great." "Well! From tomorrow, the bodyguards around you will add two more. I will transfer people from Montana! " Andy tightens his tender body, eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone is indisputable. Ivana knew that her boyfriend was a little insecure, and she could also hear the insistence in her tone. Naturally, she would not lift Bo's boyfriend's nervousness, nodded slightly and said softly. As soon as Andy stooped, he picked up Ivana, walked into the bathroom, and began to drain the bathtub. "These war reporters are risking their lives working for the newspaper. Anyway, my boss will try his best to make them come back safely..." Meanwhile, New York. Jon Mitcham received an interview with the TV station all night, announced the kidnapping of the reporter to the outside world, and made a statement, hoping that the militants would not hurt their own employees, and hoped to get in touch with yunyun. The rescue attitude is very positive, which makes CBS TV station, which also has journalists kidnapped, a little embarrassed and passive. After all, ray Shidong of Viacom, the owner of CBS TV station, should have fallen asleep. Call him at 10 p.m. and ask about it. To be honest, this matter left Lei Shidong, a big boss. CBS TV really can't find a good way because the relationship between CBS and the U.S. military can be said to be extremely bad. Their reporter was kidnapped and wanted to be rescued by the U.S. Army in Iraq. I don't need to think about it. Maybe the U.S. Army would open champagne to celebrate, and then sit on a sofa to watch a good play. As for why, ha ha Da, the "nue prisoner incident" of the U.S. Army in Iraq, which has been questioned and attacked, was first reported by CBS television. For the pressure from the U.S. Army, it was totally regarded as farting. The report made a sensation in the world, and CBS also made a big name. Of course, it totally offended the U.S. Army. Lei Shidong, the old fox who just fell asleep, was awakened by the phone. Although his reason told him that it was absolutely important to call him at this time, he was still depressed. After all, he was old and sleep was very important. Cold pick up the phone, hear the reports of his staff, even without thinking, said: "in accordance with the Convention, make a statement, pressure the local government and the police, let them think of a way, that's it!"
