The middle-aged scarred man gave Ji Nuan another cold look, turned around and gave a few instructions in Cambodian. Several people in the wooden house suddenly rushed out to investigate the situation outside.
A few minutes later, those few people ran in. Obviously the people here were not all Cambodians. Most of them were gangs from all over the world. When they came in, the words they spoke were sometimes mixed with Cambodian Khmer. , sometimes mixed with some English that is not particularly fluent.
But Ji Nuan probably heard that these people called the middle-aged scarred man Ajib, and they used a very respectful tone. It seems that this Ajib is the boss of this gang. Even if he is not the boss, he must be a veteran figure. .
The sometimes mixed English allowed her to finally get some clues.
"It was the nearby fishermen who went into the forest to hunt. They stepped on the minefield and were blown away, so the alarm was sounded just now. Those people from the XI base who are still outside the dense forest have not made any movement yet."
Ajib had a sullen face and ignored the person who just came in to report. He turned to look at the two people, one tall and one short, who followed in: "Did you arrest this woman?"
The two men, one tall and one short, responded hurriedly and respectfully: "Yes."
Ajib was unhappy and frowned: "What's going on?"
The short fat man said hurriedly: "This woman was not with the people at the XI base, but she was sneaking around the Tonle Sap Lake. We suspected that there was something wrong with her, so we knocked her out and captured her."
"Women are never allowed to enter Base XI. Have you found out why she came? Where did she send her?"
The short fat man was embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before saying: "It looks like she is a tourist from the village near Tonle Sap Lake. There have been many tourists from all over Cambodia in the past two years. This woman is fair and fair, and there is nothing on her body." , it can’t have anything to do with the XI base, maybe he was caught by us by mistake... "
Ajib snorted coldly, bent down and sat on the chair, glanced at Ji Nuan again, frowned, and asked the old woman a few words in Cambodian.
After the old woman pulled Ji Nuan and said a few more words to him, he was still doubtful about the fact that Ji Nuan was mute. Still with a bad look in his eyes, he suddenly gave an order in a cold voice, and suddenly someone came over and grabbed her. Ji Nuan was dragged away and taken out.
The result of taking him out was to search him!
Those dark-skinned men with thick hands and feet dragged her into a tent and tried to rip off her clothes. Ji Nuan was shocked and began to struggle desperately. At this time, the old woman came in, glared at them, and said After saying a few words, those people retreated unwillingly.
The old woman came over and searched Ji Nuan herself. After she was searched inside and out, the old woman looked at her again with satisfaction, helped her put on her clothes, and then untied the rope from her hands. .
Ji Nuan's hands and feet were completely free, but she couldn't rush out in a place like this. Intuitively, this old woman seemed to think she was of some use, so she protected her.
There is no way to escape. For the time being, we can only wait and see what happens.
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As expected by Ji Nuan, the old woman seemed to be Ajib's aunt from somewhere. She had taken care of Ajib's gang for many years. She usually cooked, provided water, and mended clothes for these people, although her job was similar to that of a nanny. She works as a servant, but because she is old and careful enough, she is deeply trusted by these people, so everyone respects this old woman.
The old woman was in poor health and had little energy to work. Seeing that Ji Nuan could cook, she asked Ji Nuan to cook and wash clothes with her.
After Ji Nuan stayed here for an unsettled night, the old woman took her to Ajib's house the next day. At that time, Ji Nuan had been forced by the old woman to change into the clothes worn by women in a Cambodian farm. The gauzy white skirt she was wearing had no pockets from top to bottom.
I don’t know what the old woman was saying to Ajib in Cambodian, but judging from the looks that Ajib and his men next to him suddenly gave to Ji Nuan, the old woman probably suggested that they stay first. Ji Nuan works here and sends people to follow her and keep an eye on her at all times to ensure that she will not do anything that threatens them. The old woman should have also mentioned that Ji Nuan is a beautiful woman and can also cook. No matter what she did, at least they wouldn't be the ones who suffered. The way those people looked at Ji Nuan became more and more unbearable for her.
Ji Nuan still lowered his head and said nothing, as if he couldn't read their expressions or understand anything. He just held the food he had just cooked with the old woman in his hands, put the food on the table, and then lowered his head. As if she was scared and nervous, she held the white skirt on her body, quietly, as if she didn't exist and wouldn't disturb them.
Unlike those men who were staring at her with fiery eyes, Ajib still looked at her coldly, and suddenly said to his men in English: "Keep her alive for the time being, and let her Work here, Dali, you follow her from now on, if she makes any suspicious moves, kill her directly."
The young, strong, dark man named Dali nodded directly.
This Ajib could obviously say this in Cambodian, but he chose to speak in English. It was obvious that he was speaking to Ji Nuan.
This person's suspicion has not been dispelled. It seems that it is not easy for Ji Nuan to escape smoothly here.
Ji Nuan kept her head down as if she hadn't heard anything.
It wasn't until Ajib tasted Ji Nuan's food that he suddenly looked at her thoughtfully for a while, then turned and said to his subordinates in English: "Mr. Control, has he not eaten for three days? Let her go." Give Mr. Control some food, this tastes good, he might eat it."
Who is Mr. Control
Ji Nuan subconsciously felt that this person whom Ajib could describe with the code name Control could never be too simple.
The old woman obviously didn't expect that with Ajibu's level of distrust towards Ji Nuan, she would actually ask Ji Nuan to deliver food to that person. She immediately asked in confusion, but Ajibu glared at her with one look. When he came back, he turned around and ordered: "Dali, take her to deliver food to Mr. Control."
Dali responded and directly signaled Ji with his eyes to follow him out.
Ji Nuan didn't know why, but she could only save her life by obeying orders for the time being. She went back to get the food she had prepared before, carefully put it on the tray, and then followed Dali to a particularly hidden area behind the dense forest.
When they arrived outside a very solid-looking wooden house that was guarded all around, Dali looked at her coldly, opened the door, and let her in.
Ji Nuan walked forward with the plate in her hands. There was also some damp mold in the wooden house, but as soon as she stepped in, she suddenly smelled the familiar fresh and grassy smell mixed with it.
Her expression was stunned for a moment, and she subconsciously raised her eyes and looked inside the wooden house.