Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Abel frowned, and an idea flashed in his mind.

By the way, the president of JK International, he is the leader of JK International.

The president of a group can actually participate in this kind of action. What identity is he hiding behind his back?

A lot of mysteries filled the bottom of his heart, but he also knew that these were beyond the scope of his ability to intervene.

Thinking of this, he hid the astonishment in his eyes and inadvertently looked into those deep eyes. The coldness made people feel suffocated.

He had gone into battle to kill enemies and had been on countless missions. He had never felt afraid. Only in front of this person was the first time he tasted the feeling of surrendering to others.

Quan Jingwu, it’s really not simple.

"Abel, let's sit down and talk."

Quan Yimo's voice brought him back from his thoughts, Abel nodded seriously, and they both sat down around the long table.

"A Dong, send the walkie-talkies down," Quan Yimo said.

A man named A Dong came over with a box full of walkie-talkies. On this island with poor signal, it was more convenient to use walkie-talkies.

"Boss Mo, do you have a terrain map of this island?" Qiao Yu looked at Quan Yimo and asked.

With the terrain distribution map, it will be easier to get things done.

"This island is too remote. It's difficult to get a terrain map in a short time." said a member of the Flying Eagle team.

"Fu Heng, find the owner of the hotel." Quan Jingwu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, and his low and cold voice made everyone shiver.

Fu Heng nodded lightly, pulled out his chair, and stood up to find someone.

"Jingwu, do you think the owner of the hotel will have a topographic map of the island?" Quan Yimo asked.

Quan Jingwu curled his fingertips and tapped on the table, "I don't know."

After a while, Fu Heng brought the people.

When Mr. Charlie saw the people sitting around the table, there was a hint of fear on his wrinkled face.

"Mr. Charlie, there is something we want to ask you. Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." Fu Heng said warmly.

Mr. Charlie nodded, his voice hoarse, "You guys say it."

Fu Heng asked, "Mr. Charlie, do you have a topographic map of this island?"

When he mentioned the terrain distribution map, Mr. Charlie's expression changed and he shook his head quickly, "No, I don't know."

His excessive reaction made everyone stunned. Fu Heng glanced at Quan Jingwu, saw him nodding, turned to Mr. Charlie, and asked again.

"Mr. Charlie, we are sent here by China and Country M to rescue you. You can trust us completely."

Hearing this, Mr. Charlie glanced at the people around him with a bit of panic, and hesitated to speak, "I..."

Fu Heng raised his hand and patted his shoulder, comforting him, "Speak slowly, don't be afraid, we will protect you if anything happens."

Mr. Charlie looked around warily. His cautious actions fell into the eyes of everyone. Quan Yimo winked at the team members, and two members of the Flying Eagle team came out to guard the door.

"You can say it with confidence now." Quan Yimo said.

Mr. Charlie took a deep breath and slowly narrated, "You are right, I do have a terrain distribution map in my hand, but -"

"Just what?" Qiao Yu asked.

"The terrain distribution map was snatched away." Thinking of those vicious people, old Mr. Charlie's rickety body trembled.

After the words fell, everyone looked horrified.

Fu Heng, "Who is it?"

"This matter started three months ago." Mr. Charlie's face showed a bit of sadness and hatred. "Although our town has been a little depressed, it has always lived a stable life. The people on our island are all We make a living by fishing. A group of men in black suddenly broke into the island three months ago, and our peaceful life was completely destroyed. Those vicious men in black took away the topographic map in my hand and also captured me. They killed most of the young men in our town, so there are so many abandoned children and old people in the town.”

The population in their town is sparse, and young and middle-aged men are almost the main labor force of every household. They were taken away, and the elderly and children in their families naturally had no one to take care of them, and they could only eat grass roots.

Hearing this, everyone finally understood why they saw so many ragged children and old people when they first entered the town.

Needless to say, they knew that those people should be the targets of their arrest this time, but they didn't expect that they would come to the island so early. It seemed that they were really well hidden.

"Mr. Charlie, does anyone else in this town have a topographic map of the island?" Fu Heng asked.

"No more, this island has such a long history, even the terrain map in my hand is yellowed and blurred." Mr. Charlie wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said.

"Are those men in black gone?" Qiao Yu asked.

"I don't know about this. Those people's whereabouts are unpredictable. Sometimes they go to the island for a few days, and then they leave in a hurry."

"Then where do they usually stay after arriving on the island?"

"After they came to the island, someone would force us all to stay in a room. The time they came and went was when it was dark, so we didn't know what they were doing on the island."

After hearing this, everyone realized that things seemed to be getting more difficult.

"They just left two days before you appeared on this island." Mr. Charlie added.

"According to past rules, it is estimated that they will not come to the island again within five days."

"Okay, we understand, but there is one thing we still want to know. Have you ever heard what they wanted to do by taking those men away?"

Mr. Charlie shook his head, "I don't know about this, but when they took away the terrain map in my hand, I heard their people mention some poison."

poison?

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

"We understand, please trouble you." Fu Heng said.

After seeing off Mr. Charlie, the first floor fell into dead silence again.

The atmosphere is a bit heavy.