The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

As night fell and the lights came on, the bustling city was gradually swallowed up by the night. Xie Xuan, a little drunk, staggered on his way home.

His eyes were blurry, and his thoughts were still deeply immersed in the lively party that had just ended. Under the dim street lights, his figure was lonely and fragile, out of tune with this bustling world.

Suddenly, two dark shadows rushed out from the side alley and pounced on Xie Xuan'an without saying a word.

Xie Xuan'an was instantly alert. Although his body was a little slow due to the alcohol, his instinctive reaction acquired through years of training enabled him to quickly dodge to the side while throwing a fierce straight punch.

The black shadow groaned and staggered back a few steps. It was obvious that he had not expected Xie Xuan'an to be so agile even when drunk.

However, before Xie Xuan'an could catch his breath, another dark shadow took advantage of his unpreparedness and quietly jumped out from behind him, and a piece of wet cloth emitting a pungent smell suddenly covered his mouth and nose.

Xie Xuan'an was horrified and struggled hard, trying to shout for help: "Help! Let me go!"

The inhalable anesthetic took effect quickly, his consciousness gradually became blurred, his limbs became limp and weak, and soon he fainted completely.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Xuan woke up slowly and found himself trapped in a corner of a sailing ship. The cabin was dark and damp, filled with a disgusting mixture of smells, which was a mixture of salty seawater, rotten food and sweat. His hands were tied tightly behind his back with thick ropes, and the rough ropes were deeply tied into his wrists, causing bursts of stinging pain.

Xie Xuan'an tried to remain calm and moved his body, but he found that his limbs were numb from being tied up for so long.

He twisted his shoulders with difficulty, hoping to relieve the pain of the rope. His throat was so dry that it almost smoked, his lips were chapped, and every breath was filled with the stench.

He slowly raised his head and carefully looked around the small and cramped cabin. In the corner were some old wooden boxes, with rusty lids covered in moss.

The lids of some wooden boxes were not closed tightly, and one could see worn-out clothes and rusty tools stuffed randomly inside.

Through the narrow porthole, I could see the rough sea, the waves hitting the side of the ship mercilessly, making a dull sound. When the waves surged, white foam splashed to the porthole, and was instantly washed down by the surging sea water.

At this moment, several burly and ferocious-looking Somali pirates swaggered over.

They spoke a language he didn't understand at all, with hoarse and fierce voices. One of the pirates had a long scar on his face, winding from the corner of his eye to his chin, which was particularly terrifying in the dim light, as if telling of a bloody past.

Another pirate was missing a front tooth and spitted a lot when he spoke, which was disgusting. Another pirate was fat and his fat kept shaking when he walked, making every step heavy and clumsy.

In fact, the two dark shadows who first kidnapped Xie Xuan'an belonged to another mysterious gang.

They and Xie Xuan'an were originally planning to carry out a top-secret mission, but were unfortunately hijacked by Somali pirates while passing through Somali waters.

The pirate with a scar on his face stepped forward first, kicking Xie Xuan mercilessly and shouting viciously.

When Xie Xuan'an felt the pain, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by caution.

The pirates threw a piece of moldy bread and a small cup of water in front of him casually, with ridicule and disdain on their faces.

Xie Xuan'an couldn't care less about the bad quality of the food. He could only pounce on it like a hungry wolf, swallowing the bread in big mouthfuls and drinking water desperately.

He knew that he had to conserve his energy to survive. The bread smelled sour and stinky, like chewing mud in his mouth, but he forced himself to swallow it. The water also had a strange taste, but he drank it all in one breath. His throat finally felt a little moist, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

Who did it?

He thought so.

Night fell quietly, and the waves became more violent. The boat was violently bumped by the waves, and Xie Xuan'an's body kept colliding with the corners of the cabin, and every collision made him extremely painful.

A lot of sea water will flood in and penetrate his whole body.

The items in the cabin also shook violently, and the old wooden boxes collided with each other, making a dull and noisy sound. He gritted his teeth, silently endured all the pain, and thought about the plan in his heart.

The next morning, the sunlight struggled to shine through the porthole, but it did not bring any warmth.

The ray of light illuminated the dust floating in the cabin. Xie Xuan'an's body became weak due to insufficient food intake, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were still unyielding.

He found that his clothes were soaked with sweat and sea water, sticking to his body. He felt cold and uncomfortable, as if he was bound by a layer of icy shackles.

He silently calculated the time in his mind and racked his brains to think of a possible way to escape.

He carefully looked at every corner and detail of the cabin again, and was surprised to find a loose wooden board above his head. Perhaps this would be the key to his breaking through the predicament.

At noon, a pirate walked into the cabin with a haughty look on his face, looked at Xie Xuan, smiled grimly and said in broken English:

"Your family must use money to redeem you, or you will die!"

Xie Xuan'an glared at him, but he knew in his heart that it was almost hopeless to wait for his brother to rescue him, and he could only rely on himself to break free from this terrible cage.

The Somali pirates set Xie Xuan's ransom at $500 million and made a deal with the man who claimed to be Xie Xuan's family.

However, these extremely greedy pirates had no intention of keeping their word. They attempted to collect the money and still not release the prisoners, and even secretly planned to use this as a threat to gain more money.

But just a few hours later, a mysterious ship suddenly appeared on the vast ocean like a ghost and quickly surrounded the pirate ship.

Dozens of mysterious men dressed in black and well-equipped boarded the pirate ship like ghosts. They moved as fast as the wind, were well-trained, and cooperated tacitly. Before the pirates could react, they were quickly subdued by the men in black.

Afterwards, the man in black took Xie Xuan'an on a speedboat and sped off in an unknown direction. Along the way, Xie Xuan'an was powerless, blindfolded, and nervous, not knowing where he would be taken.

After a long journey full of unknowns, we finally arrived at our destination - France.

Xie Xuan'an was blindfolded and taken down, and the only sounds he could hear were the noisy sounds and his own rapid breathing. The moment the blindfold was taken off, the scene in front of him shocked him so much that he was dumbfounded.

This experience seems familiar.

It was an extremely grand and solemn auditorium, with a towering dome that seemed to touch the sky.

The dome is painted with exquisite and lifelike religious murals, which seem to be silently telling an ancient and mysterious legend.

Sunlight pours in through the stained glass windows, creating a colorful, dreamy light spot. The surrounding walls are inlaid with gorgeous golden decorations, carved with exquisite patterns and complex textures, which are breathtaking.

Suddenly, a low and solemn chanting sounded in the auditorium.

Xie Xuan looked in the direction of the sound, and saw thousands of people in strange costumes lined up in the auditorium, chanting in unison:

"Sun, we follow you forever!"

The sound echoed in the auditorium, deafening and seemed to penetrate the soul.

Xie Xuan'an was deeply shocked by this grand and sacred scene. He looked up involuntarily, wanting to see the person they respected. When he raised his head, his eyes happened to meet the person on the stage.

He was a man dressed in gorgeous robes, his face partially obscured by shadows, but his golden eyes were particularly eye-catching, as if they could see into the depths of Xie Xuan'an's soul.

The moment they looked at each other, time seemed to freeze and it seemed as if they were the only two people left in the world.