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Chapter 1581: Extreme Joy Leads to Sorrow (Third update, please subscribe)

An adventurer's paradise.

The reason why Saigon is called the paradise for adventurers is that
The reason is that it's chaotic enough here.

Because of the chaos, there are no rules. Because there are no rules, everyone who comes here is taking a risk.

Because you take some risks, you can earn extra wealth.

In this adventurer's paradise, some people make fortunes here, while others squander their wealth here.

"cheers!"

Once again, Zhang Haoran and his classmates raised their beer glasses high, and then drank the beer in big gulps, while the Saigon girl on the side cheered them on.

For these young people who have just graduated from college, they come here just to enjoy themselves.

"This is life."

Zhang Haoran looked at the woman beside him with drunken eyes, and everything around him listened to the rhythmic dance music.

He had just graduated from college and, like many of his peers, started planning this trip as soon as he got his salary.

To a certain extent, Saigon is a paradise for men and it is always worth a visit.

There is alcohol, casinos, beauties, and almost everything...

The most important thing is that everything here is so cheap that you won’t spend half a month’s salary even if you splurge for a few days.

So, during holidays and weekends, there are always people flying here to enjoy life.

I don't know when it started, but enjoying life in this adventurer's paradise has become a fashionable thing among young people. Even though the National Tourism Administration has repeatedly issued risk warnings, reminding the public that this is a high-risk area, it still cannot stop them.

They even have an impulse - to come here to take risks because of the danger.

Whether it is the adventures in high-risk areas or the excitement brought by casinos, alcohol, women and various other entertainment facilities here.

Many people never get tired of coming to this city and carrying out their adventures here.

"If there were no war, this would be heaven."

Like many newcomers, Zhang Haoran quickly became fascinated by this place.

After waking up from a hangover the next morning, Zhang Haoran looked at the room blankly. This was not the hotel he was staying in and there was not even air conditioning.

"How did I get here?"

Zhang Haoran shook his head with a confused look on his face. There was still some residual smell of perfume, and the smell of cheap perfume was a bit pungent.

Looking at his naked body again, Zhang Haoran seemed to understand something.

"It wasn't that woman who brought me here."

Looking at the flattened wallet, Zhang Haoran sighed helplessly.

"That's quite a professional guy. At least he left me some money for the taxi."

After feeling emotional, Zhang Haoran got up, washed up, and then left the hotel.

Saigon seemed quite peaceful in the early morning, which seemed to be extremely rare for a city like this. After all, most of the time, turmoil and gunshots were the mainstream of the city.

After walking around the street, Zhang Haoran felt a little hungry, so he went to a nearby rice noodle stall and ordered a bowl of rice noodles.

"This place is really nice."

Of course it would be better if there was no war, but the moment this thought came to mind, a sudden loud explosion broke the tranquility of the early morning.

The next moment, gunshots rang out.

Guerrillas appeared out of nowhere, armed with submachine guns and AK47s, and attacked a building.

Zhang Haoran was so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground, without even having time to pick up the handbag on the table.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Muttering this, Zhang Haoran, lying on the ground, observed his surroundings, trying to find an opportunity to escape from this dangerous place.

The streets were in chaos and passers-by were fleeing frantically. Zhang Haoran, who was about to run away with them, was about to get up when he saw a child lying in a pool of blood on the side of the road and a woman living there crying and shouting for help.

But at this time, no one paid any attention to her call for help.

"damn it!"

Although he knew it was very dangerous, Zhang Haoran still rushed over instinctively and got to the child. After a quick examination, he found that the child's thigh was scratched by shrapnel from the explosion.

"Little boy, it's okay, it's okay..."

While comforting the suffering child, he took off his clothes and used the first aid knowledge he had learned to bandage the child's wound and stop the bleeding.

Just as he was treating the child's wound, a group of guerrillas ran over. When some of them saw Zhang Haoran, they shouted:

"you are a doctor?"

What is he saying?
Before Zhang Haoran could figure out what Fang was asking, the other party hit him on the head with the butt of a gun without saying a word.

"Take this doctor away."

When he fainted, there was still one question left in Zhang Haoran's mind: What the hell happened?
……

In the Paramount Ballroom, Ding Renjun looked at Officer Sun in front of him, an investigator from his representative office.

The reason for appearing in his dance hall was to investigate the whereabouts of a tourist.

"Officer Sun, don't worry. I will inform you as soon as I have any news. Maybe he drank too much last night and was taken to some hotel by the ladies here.

Maybe he will arrive there just as you return. After all, this kind of thing happened frequently in the past. You just need to go back and wait for the news. Ding Renjun emphasized as he spoke:

"I will also send someone out to look for him. You know, after all, he was in my store before, and I will definitely be responsible for his safety."

Although the tourist did not disappear in Paramount, since he had been here, he had an obligation to find the tourist.

This is not just because Ding Renjun cannot let such disappearances affect his own business, but there is another reason...the missing tourists are his compatriots.

No matter from which angle, he will find the tourist.

Tourists!
Under the influence of alcohol, it is normal to disappear for a night.

"Boss Ding, although that's what I said, my job is to protect the safety of overseas Chinese."

Sun Mingjie said helplessly,

"It's a chaotic time right now. If something happens, how are we going to explain it to their families?"

With a frown on his face, even though the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had long since classified Saigon as the most dangerous level and did not recommend citizens to travel here.

But it has not stopped people from traveling here.

If someone goes missing, they will ask for help from the representative office, and the representative office will send people to search for them. After all, this is their job.

After all, the reason why countries initially established diplomats such as ambassadors and consuls was not for diplomacy, but for protection, to protect the interests of their own compatriots.

This is the fundamental reason for establishing embassies, consuls and other diplomats. As for diplomacy, that is something that the top leaders need to consider, while ordinary diplomats only need to consider the interests of their own compatriots.

"Understood, understood. Don't worry, I will definitely ask everyone to go out and inquire."

Ding Renjun nodded repeatedly.

"You know, my goal in this business is peace. If someone gets into an accident, it will definitely affect the business.

Don't worry, I'll send someone to find him soon. I'll give you news in half a day at most."

"Well, that's good. I'll wait for your news."

Sun Mingjie left afterwards. After driving the Paramount, he went to the nearby streets to inquire about Zhang Haoran's whereabouts. On the way, he passed by the local police station, but he did not go in, because everyone knew that those policemen were just for show. They were certainly good at extortion, but no one would be willing to hire someone to handle a case.

Although there was no useful information after a whole day of searching, Ding Renjun brought some very bad news that afternoon.

"This is the passport we found. There was a guerrilla attack in that area this morning. Someone saw him being kidnapped by the guerrillas."

What is different from the past is that Ding Renjun's expression now seems extremely serious. After all, some of his compatriots have really been kidnapped.

"What! The guerrilla was kidnapped."

Sun Mingjie looked at the passport in front of him, his eyes widened with astonishment, and he said:

"Is the news confirmed?"

"Many people saw it. He was treating a wounded child when he was kidnapped by the guerrillas."

Ding Renjun then emphasized:

"This is the first time this has happened. Before this, the guerrillas have never attacked our people."

Don't even mention kidnapping.

The guerrillas would even deliberately avoid places where SES expatriates lived when throwing bombs, because when the locals in Java used bombs to attack the Dutch, they unexpectedly caused deaths and injuries among the expatriates.

How did it end?

The official residence directly dispatched bombers to carry out indiscriminate bombing of cities controlled by Javanese separatists.

With this precedent, naturally no one will go and cause trouble for themselves again. After all, no one wants to see SEA interfere in Saigon!

"Those damn people are crazy, aren't they?"

Sun Mingjie cursed and then said:

"How dare they kidnap our people?"

The reason for such anger is that it is well known that SEA is very concerned about the safety of overseas Chinese. It even sent air force bombers to bomb the city in retaliation because overseas Chinese were affected by a terrorist attack.

"Maybe he was just too brave, who knows?"

Ding Renjun relaxed his shoulders somewhat helplessly, and then said:
"You know, in a chaotic place, anything can happen,"

"Anything could happen?"

Sun Mingjie said angrily:

"No matter who they are, no matter what they want to do, they must not touch our people. Boss Ding, do you have any channels to contact them?"

People like Ding Renjun who run dance halls here are usually involved in both black and white affairs. Otherwise, because so many American soldiers often enter his dance hall, it would have been bombed by someone long ago.

"Please help me contact them and tell them to release our people, immediately!"

In response to Officer Sun's request, Ding Renjun nodded quickly.

"I can try, but I can't guarantee anything. You know, it's difficult to deal with those people."

"I understand. Boss Ding, just pass on the message."

After Ding Renjun left, Sun Mingjie looked at the passport in front of him with a frown, and talked to himself.

"Damn it, this is such a troublesome matter. It's been so many years, but this is the first time someone has been kidnapped. These people are really so bold."

With a frown on his face, Sun Mingjie hesitated for a moment and then stood up:
"Hey, it's coming anyway, let's report it to the representative first."

(End of this chapter)