The Wedding Mission
26. Gwen Rescue.
Maxim dropped his luggage when he found the door open and Gwen was nowhere.
The man called Gwen's cell phone, but the phone was lying in their room.
Maxim tried to check the CCTV installed in their house, and found a car without a license plate parked in front of the house. From inside the black car came two men dressed as black men complete with hats and masks. The first man appears to be on guard outside to make sure of the situation, while the other man goes inside.
It did not take long, the man who entered finally came out with Gwen who was unconscious.
Maxim's heart was beating hard. His face was even red withholding anger.
Naturally, because one of the kidnappers suddenly brandished a very familiar symbol on one of his home CCTV.
They apparently realized that the house was fitted with a lot of CCTV. In fact, they dared to challenge Maxim directly.
Maxim's hand shook violently. His anger and fear clearly became one. The reason, the symbol is a symbol of the teroor organization that has killed Axel, and made itself like this.
What the hell is going on? Have they not all been arrested and executed? Why did they suddenly reappear? What revenge do they bring? Though clearly the kematty of their boss is directly proportional to Axel has been killed.
"Gwen."
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"You're crazy! I'm sure they're just Max impersonators, they wouldn't dare mess with Gwen. We have to turn this all over to the police and I promise I'll help." John continues to convince Maxim not to take the step alone.
Maxim doesn't seem to care. He's still getting ready to go.
"Max, calm your mind! You can't be as reckless as you used to be." John is back in voice.
"You don't understand John." Maxim turned to face John while wearing his gloves. "They took my brother's life, and now they want to do it again to my wife. SHE'S MY WIFE, JOHN!" shouted Maxim.
John jerks. Despite the looks of emotion, the man can find out the look of despair that is present in Maxim's eyes. It was the same highlight, which he had seen five years ago.
The mood was silent for a moment. Maxim then walked into the kitchen and said, "i'm asking you not to argue, John."
Maxim picked up the knife on the shelf and immediately squatted on the floor. The man then tore off one part of the floor wallpaper and lifted the layer of the floor made of wood.
There was a black suitcase there. Maxim took her straight to the living room.
John sighed, when he found many senjatta stored in the black suitcase. In addition, there are various other tools, such as remote communication tools.
Maxim threw one of those tools at John. "I'll keep them away from Gwen. If in thirty minutes I don't come back, please take Gwen away and return her back to her parents!" tell the man, while busy hiding his weapon inside the leather jacket he was wearing.
John squeezed the device. His face still seemed to disagree. Eventually, John gave up. He nodded his head and put the device in his ear.
"Be careful, bro!" John gripped Maxim's shoulder tightly.
Maxim nodded steadily. Both went outside the house.
Maxim's eyes suddenly fell on a large motorbike parked in the yard.
It was Maxim's favorite bike that was left to John all along. Since the incident five years ago, he's never been able to touch her again. Never mind touching, just seeing him Maxim can't.
Maxim exhaled repeatedly, before putting on the full face helmet that John was carrying. For the sake of Gwen, she tried to throw away the trauma that had been holding her back.
The man trembled while riding the bike. However, John helps calm Maxim down.
Maxim turned his head towards John and nodded his head. John patted Maxim's arm. "Don't let go of communication. Like it or not, if I hear a little of your pain, I'll catch up!"
Maxim did not answer. The man lowered his helmet and left the house.
Based on CCTV footage John shows, the car carrying Gwen is moving towards an uninhabited coastal area.
The beach has not been visited for a long time because it was found many mines. Even though it has been cleaned, still people are afraid to come. They used it to create a new basecamp.
Maxim kept pushing his bike, splitting this dark street.
"Gwen, hang on!"
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Gwen seemed unconcerned at the food that was in front of her. The girl, who is now tied up in a wooden building, refuses to eat and drink.
Gwen's appearance now seemed chaotic. His clothes looked very dirty and filled with beach sand. There were also bluish bruises on Gwen's cheeks and arms, as the girl had been dipped.
However, instead of crying Gwen actually ventured to look at them all with a challenging view. That is what provoked the anger of Lehder, the leader.
Jack and Allan who were standing not far from there could only see Gwen.
They were the ones who had been acting as the terrorists the other day. Somehow the story goes, the two men were able to manipulate their existence to the point of being untraceable.
Of course Jack and Allan are just the bottom guys who get paid on bail for this cursed place.
Lehder approached Gwen and clutched her jaw. "You're a tough girl" said the man. Because, even though his condition was like that, Gwen did not cry at all.
Gwen was silent. His eyes even returned Lehder's gaze. No one knew, in Gwen's heart, she was crying and wailing and terrified. However, he did not want to show it to them.
"Thank you for the compliment. You must be wishing for me to beg for mercy, right? Cih, what a pity, I'm not that weak, breenggseek!"
Hearing Gwen's words, the tall man laughed loudly and eeriely, before then coming back to face Gwen's cheeks loudly.
Not only that, this time Lehder even grabbed Gwen's hair and scratched her neck.
Gwen was surprised. The girl struggled to escape. But what power, both hands and feet are in a condition bound, while Lehder increasingly strong to choke him.
As Gwen's consciousness began to thin, a spotlight suddenly penetrated the wooden building, followed by the sound of a hit on the door of the building.
Jack and Allan who were standing there immediately bounced up to several meters.
"M—max," muttered Gwen in a stammered voice, as she found a black-clothed man barging in with his big motorbike. She believes it is Maxim, her husband.
