Chapter 169
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In the evening, Jiang Ming 'an came back. He said that he had waited for a whole day but did not see a helicopter. Instead, he met a few of his compatriots who had come to seek refuge, and he brought them back.
Jiang Ming 'an left some people to guard the place. Once the helicopter arrived, they would immediately inform the factory.
Jiang Ming 'an comforted everyone. He was the only son of the Jiang family, and Lu Xiangsi's due date was approaching. No matter what, the child's grandfather wouldn't let his grandson become an Iraqi. He would definitely bring Lu Xiangsi back to give birth, so he told everyone not to worry. The helicopter would definitely come.
On the 23rd, they could no longer wait for the helicopter to arrive. Lu Xiangsi took action in advance and gave birth to a baby boy at four in the morning on the 24th.
Jiang Ming 'an felt that he couldn't wait any longer. He decided to relocate his employees and compatriots who had come to seek refuge here.
Jiang Ming 'an led the first batch of people to scout ahead. If it was safe, he would let Lu Xiangsi set off with the child and the second batch of elderly, weak, women, and children. But out of consideration for the emotions of the Jiang family's employees, Lu Xiangsi decided to set off with the last batch. After some hesitation, Lin Nuan chose to stay behind to take care of Lu Xiangsi, who had just given birth.
Just as the last group of people left the factory on the bus, they were attacked by terrorists.
The terrorists targeted Lu Xiangsi and the child. If they didn't hand them over, they would shoot and kill them. Although it was a matter of life and death, no employee was willing to identify Lu Xiangsi and the child first.
When the leader of the terrorists casually grabbed a woman's collar and was about to shoot, the woman unconsciously glanced in Lu Xiangsi's direction in fear.
Knowing that she couldn't avoid it, Lu Xiangsi handed the child and a pistol to Lin Nuan before they were dragged out of the car. She smiled calmly and didn't say anything, but Lin Nuan understood.
Lu Xiangsi didn't have any scruples and walked out of the crowd. Lin Nuan's Arabic wasn't good, so she stumbled as she heard the leader say that Jiang Ming 'an had killed his younger brother and that he wanted Jiang Ming' an's wife and child to be buried with him.
Lin Nuan subconsciously hugged the child tightly. Lin Nuan closed her eyes as the gunshot rang out … but the child seemed to sense his mother's departure and burst into tears.
As expected, Lin Nuan was dragged out. She insisted that the child was her child.
Later, the leader of the militants received a call and decided to bring all of them back to the town where the hostages were temporarily held.
On the way, Lin Nuan learned from the militants that they planned to kill all the male hostages and film a video to intimidate the government and the world. The women and children would all be sold on the black market.
Lin Nuan could understand, and she was so nervous that her heart was beating wildly.
After a three-hour drive, they arrived at the small town.
The ISIL members began to ask about the whereabouts of Jiang Ming 'an's child.
It was then that Fu Huai 'an first met Lin Nuan through the scope of his sniper rifle …
Under the golden afternoon sun, Lin Nuan's little face was covered in blood and mud, and the white bandage on her forehead had turned black. Her ponytail was a little messy, and her dirty clothes were full of holes. She was carrying a newborn baby in her arms, and her gaze was resolute as she stared at the leader of the militant group. It was a stark contrast to the men and women behind her, who were huddled together with their hands on their heads, not daring to raise their heads.
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