"They took her......"
"WHAT?!",shouted Jungkook and Ahyeong simultaneously

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Yoongi was devastated. Jungkook drove them to the ministry. Ahyeong sat next to Yoongi, trying to calm his heart down.

"Hey, She'll be okay....",said Ahyeong, caressing Yoongi's head.
"How will she be?! I don't even know where they took her...",said Yoongi, getting restless.
"I know..",said Ahyeong.

Jungkook looked at the two with the help of his rear view mirror.

"Hyung give me your phone...",said Jungkook.
"What...?"
"Just give me.."

Jungkook took the phone and broke it into two pieces.

"What....?"
"I'll tell you...",said Ahyeong
"Don't joke Ahyeong...."
"Not joking..."
"How the fuck do you know where she is?",asked Ahyeong.
"I attached a GPS navigator on Bada's dress and also at the lining of her bag's zip."
"What?,Why would you in the first place?",said Yoongi with utter shock in his voice.
"Yep.."
"We're here. Get down...",said Jungkook.
"Down..",said Ahyeong while shaking Yoongi's head lightly.

They started to walk through the corridors to the decisions room.

"You're not lying?",said Yoongi
"No... Just let us reach the decision room. See the detector yourself. Now shut up..."

They entered the decision room with large LED screens and white walls..

"Yoongi....",said Jin
"Give him the detector.",said Jungkook

A female cop handed him the detector which showed a blue dot moving towards middle East and then stopped in Saudi Arabia.

"Arabia.... It went to..",said Namjoon who was monitoring the screen from one of the LED controllers.
"We need to go to Arabia, as fast as possible...."
"It takes 10 hours to reach Arabia....",said Namjoon taking a note of the time.
"We have only 72 hours... I can't waste 10 hours . And then this jet lag....",said Yoongi.
"You'll not go to Arabia directly. Yoongs 60 hours ain't less...",said Jin.
"But... Why did you break my phone?"
"I thought they inserted some chips or maybe hacked your device to track down what we are planning. So I broke it and it was indeed there..."

Yoongi stared at Jungkook blankly. For a momentum, Yoongi wanted to to kill him and then again hug him tight.

"Do they already know how we look...",asked Jin
"No. They just know Yoongi.",said Namjoon.
"Stop it. Namjoon, you handle the ministry. I'm gonna fly the jet to Afghanistan. I wear a burqa when we reach there. No one gets to know my identity. The terrorists won't know who I am. Yoongi dresses up as an Arabic man wearing all those Arabian clothes. Jk dresses like a pilot. No one knows Jk, They know me and Yoongi. We disguise. Once we reach Saudi Arabia, Yoongi behaves like those rich Arabian men.",said Ahyeong.

"You become his 'Bibi'?",said Jungkook with annoyance in his tone.
"Shut up, will you? I'm always staying yours, and you're only mine. You get that? Our first priority is Bada at this moment. Namjoon you do what I said. Yoongi..."said Ahyeong, annoyed by the men in her team.

"Yes...?", responded Yoongi
"You handle the rest situation. We both can't search in the same place. The navigator's battery dies after 10 hours. Let's get going...",said Ahyeong
"Be in contact with us...",said Jin
"Yes...",said Jungkook.

They collected their disguise attire as they prepared the data. Namjoon immediately contacted the Arabian Ministry of Defence.

"Hello, this is Kim Namjoon, The 76th Director of FBI of Korea, Is the Director of Arabian Ministry of Defence available right now. I have an urgency...."
"Wait a little sir. This is Byun Y/n. I'm forwarding the call to Mr. Hanania."

Namjoon waited a little. Mr. Aleef Asif Akbar Hanania came to the call.

"Hello, Mr. Kim. It's Mr. Hanania."
"Hello, Mr. Hanania. Three senior detective cops, Jeon Jungkook, Choi Ahyeong and Min Yoongi will reach Arabian Ministry of Defence from Afghanistan. Agent Min Yoongi's, daughter, Min Bada, has been abducted to some isolated place in your country. We'd be glad if you could co-operate with us..."
"Okay. Please send us their IDs. We sure will co-operate with the lost daughter's dad. I understand his feelings."
"Thank you so much. I'll be sending the IDs."

Namjoon ended the call and sent the IDs of the Agents to Mr. Hanania.

"Agents, it's done. They're co-operating with us...",said Namjoon
"Good...",said Jungkook
"What about Afghanistan?",asked Yoongi
"Umm...", Namjoon fidgeted with his fingers.

"You didn't contact the first place where we'll be going?", Ahyeong was frustrated of these men.

"Leave it Joon. I spoke with the Afghan Air Lines. They've registered the jet but you have only a limited time for your landing. You're not allowed to stay in the country for more than 3 hours. You must take off within 1 hour of your land.",said Jin
"Accepted...",said Yoongi.

They headed to their runway where they'd be taking the jet number 713212.

"Ready Ya'll?",said Ahyeong as she adjusted her headset.

Jungkook and Yoongi buckled up themselves as Jin gave a take of signal from the control room.

"Taking off in a minute...
10......
5.......
3,
2,
1.... Take off...!!", instructed Jin.

The jet took off.

"We can do this right? Soyoon, answer me...",said Yoongi in his mind.
"Yes... You will do it...",spoke a tender voice with no visible owner.

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(Unknown POV)

"Got her....?",said a heavy and hoarse voice.

Two men carried a small girl in blue dress to a dark and damp room which was faintly lit by the thin sunrays entering the room from the ceiling. A man was seated in the middle of the room, covered in leather clothes, black mask and gloves and a brownish-grey hat.

"Yes sir!",said the two men who carried the small girl to the room.
"Good...."

The small girl woke up and blinked.

"Appa...? Imo? Koo?",said the girl.
"Appa's not here."
"Oh. Okay. Why are you two pulling me like this...?!",fired the little girl.

The two men flinched at the small girl's guts..

"Do you know who I am..?",asked the man with the hoarse voice.
"No. I just know that this isn't Korea because the roads didn't smell like Korea and there ain't many in Korea who were hijabs. I'm probably in some Islam country. Whatever. I'm Bada, mind introducing yourself?",said Bada.
"You're smart I see..."
"And you're oversmart. Now, give me a seat.",ordered Bada.
"What if I don't?"
"Keep your voice low. I know why I'm here.."
"Aha?"
"Yep. You brought me here because you want the Silla Dynasty crowns as ransom for giving me back to appa, right?"

The man looked straight into the child's eye who exceptionally knew more than her age.

"How did she get to know all this?",roared the man at his men.
"Sir, sir we don't know. We..."
"You didn't make me smell chloroform. I was unarmed or I would have beaten the shits out of your men. How naive they're to not even check whether their hostage is fully unconscious or not. By the way, I'm not running away 'cause that's too much of a stress for my legs. Now get me a seat...", interrupted Bada.

The man eyed his men to get her a seat.

"Ahh.. that's good now."

The man frowned at the fearless girl.

"So Mr.X, what do you like more, Chocolate milk or Banana Milk...?"
"What?"
"What do you like more? Chocolate milk or Banana Milk...?"
"Why the fuck are you even asking me that...?"
"Mind your language, you forgot there's a toddler in your room. And I asked that cause I'm getting bored. Do you like have any sort of games?"
"You know who I am?"
"A man with no name..."
"What? How could you even say so..?!",glared the man.

"You never told me your name. How do you expect me to think you even have a name? I thought you forgot your name so now you have no names... Shall I name you?"
"You're kidnapped Min Bada, do you even understand that?"
"Yup. So what?"
"And you have the audacity to be so fearless?"
"You have the audacity to stop me? Speaking out my own opinions is my fundamental right! I'll say whatever I want. And yes you have no name, no recognition and so you deserve no respect. I won't even add Mr. now."

"You disobedient girl....."
"Indeed I'm disobedient. You have any games or shall I just keep bothering you...?",said Bada giving him an innocent yet annoyed look.

"Ugh! Abdullah, take her to the nursery..."
"Ah.. I don't like nursery games. Get me a drawing copy and a set of crayons..."
"You are literally dieing if your dad..."
"You still have 67 hours till the time's up. It's not enough but not less as well for me to chew your head. Get me a big drawing copy with smooth sheets and 50 shades of crayons. Oil pastels and not wax crayons, you get that?!"

The man didn't say anything. His men got her all that she wanted.

"I trust you appa. I know You'll do it...!",she thought.

(End of Unknown POV)

(Narrator's POV)

Bada was as intelligent and savage as her father and as fearless and bold as her mother.

She indeed got the heaviest genes from both her parents. And then Ahyeong has a big influence on her cause Bada's as sassy as Ahyeong and as moody as Jungkook.

Bada had full faith in her father. Bada knows Yoongi's not gonna let anything happen to her and till then she was in a mood of playing with the helpless terrorist.

Not much time is there in their hands..

10:00 PM (KST)
4:00 PM (AST)

{A/n: I'll be writing the time as per as AST, Arabian Standard Time from the next chapter}

67 hours..................

(End of Narrator's POV)

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