  &quot;What an adventure!&quot; Aziel sighs. &quot;We came all the way from New York to run into an underworld anti-drug civic group.&quot; The men bend over to take a deep breath. &quot;We're rather lucky that the drug lord got emotional. I don't want to think about how this would have turned out differently. Now let's get Kenjal to the hospital quickly to treat his wound. It looks bad," Andre reacts emotionally.
  Kenjal dismisses his suggestion. 
  &quot;Put some ice on it and it's okay. The bleeding will last for several days but there is nothing the doctor can do about it," he says. Aziel and the captain also look at his battered face. &quot;Let's go anyway just to be sure. You never know if something is broken, don't take any chances, man," says the captain. He calls the taxi center and within minutes a yellow cab is in front of them.
  &quot;What do we do with the car? We need tr

  &quot;Oohhh My Lord! This turned out to be a good day after all. We now have a stronger lead, maybe we don't even have to go to that Clif who could get us in trouble anyway," says Andre. &quot;We can easily find out the details of this boat online now that we have the name. Michel, the captain must know how to proceed&quot;.
  Aziel immediately wants to go back to the boat. 
  &quot;No, we really need to rest. We didn't sleep all night," Kenjal complains. "I am so exhausted. The massage also tired me out.&quot; Andre gives him a friendly pat on the back. &quot;We can do that in the boat. Let's get our stuff from the hotel and then cancel the booking.&quot; Half an hour later, the men leave for the yacht with their luggage. Michel is surprised to see them. &quot;Wouldn't you rest first?&quot; he asks.
  They give him an update on what they found out in the massage parlor. While they are

  Suddenly the windows of the vehicle are smashed and the doors open with a jerk. 
  In front of them are five masked men who pull them out of the car and blindfold them. "Walk!" they are commanded. They take the men down a flight of stairs, led through some doors until they are pushed onto a chair.
  &quot;Hey, what's going on here?&quot; Kenjal yells. &quot;What does this mean?&quot; He is answered with a hard punch that sends his head flying to one side. The other three men are startled. &quot;Why use violence?&quot; asks Aziel in a loud voice. &quot;What exactly do you want? If you are robbers, take the cash we have with us and let us go.&quot;
  The abductors begin to laugh. &quot;Your money? Are you joking?! Wait for the chief to arrive, then we'll see what you're worth," says one. Outside, the men hear Kenjal's vehicle being smashed. The kidnappers seem really into it, one hit aft

&quot;What an adventure!&quot; Aziel sighs. &quot;We came all the way from New York to run into an underworld anti-drug civic group.&quot; The men bend over to take a deep breath. &quot;We're rather lucky that the drug lord got emotional. I don't want to think about how this would have turned out differently. Now let's get Kenjal to the hospital quickly to treat his wound. It looks bad," Andre reacts emotionally.
  Kenjal dismisses his suggestion. 
  &quot;Put some ice on it and it's okay. The bleeding will last for several days but there is nothing the doctor can do about it," he says. Aziel and the captain also look at his battered face. &quot;Let's go anyway just to be sure. You never know if something is broken, don't take any chances, man," says the captain. He calls the taxi center and within minutes a yellow cab is in front of them.
  &quot;What do we do with the car? We need transport and now that Kenjal's is gone we have to look for other alternatives," says Andre. Aziel pi

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