As the vice president of Cayaland Electric Vehicle Company, the handsome bachelor Watson Maguire is only 37 years old this year, and for successful entrepreneurs, he can be regarded as very young.

Similar to the birth experience of many legendary companies, this company was founded by him and his college roommates after graduation, and the origin can be said to be very ordinary. They only wanted to produce battery packs for electric vehicles, but no one expected that this company would later become one of the pillars of Cayaland taxation.

Of course, no one could have thought that this once tourist city would become what it is now.

"Uh...let me..."

Kneeling on the floor covered with dry blood, Watson, whose arms were tied back by ropes, kept begging for mercy in a low voice. Tears and dust mixed together, leaving a black "totem" on his face.

He always faces the media as a mature man. He is regarded as a dream lover by countless women in Kaarand. At this time, he is covered in bruises and half of his hair has been torn off. Under his ragged shirt and trousers, dark red blood marks are still seeping out.

"Then you have to ask your friends to take the money first." Standing by the blown-up wall on the other side of the house, a kidnapper laughed loudly, which caused the other two robbers to laugh.

These kidnappers wore hockey masks, gray sportswear, and baseball bats and GLOCK pistols. They looked obviously some incompetent gangsters.

If there was no war in this city, Watson's bodyguards around him would be more than enough to beat these guys. But after the bombing began, his bodyguards and drivers died in the bloody explosion. It would be a miracle that Watson himself could survive.

Unfortunately, Watson was caught by three kidnappers before he could survive. He threw it on the second floor of the empty house and became a hostage miserably.

It seemed like a block near his villa. When he was taken to the broken house, Watson saw the burning burger shop nearby and the red-shelled fire truck blocking the front of the car on the street that was blown up.

"It's this time... run away quickly..." Watson begged.

In his opinion, the kidnappers kidnapped in the almost razed city of Kayarand, which was simply mentally retarded. But the gangsters obviously didn't think so.

"when?"

A bandit kicked Watson's already purple chest with heavy kick and cursed: "I want money! We know your identity, let the people from that company send the money! You can get out, coward!"

"The company has been ruined now..." Watson spit out a mouthful of blood: "You might as well go directly to the bank vault, anyway, everyone has run away..."

"Fuck, the vault door is powered up. Do you think we don't know?" The bandit said and kicked again: "Don't try to fool us!"

Faced with these completely unreasonable kidnappers, even Watson, who had once defeated everything in business negotiations and was called the "negotiation master", could not convince them at all.

His negotiation skills are only effective for normal people, and they have no effect on these lunatics who are still thinking of robbing money in the ruins of war.

——Is there any other way?

Unexpectedly, Watson lowered his head in despair, kneeled on the dirty and cold floor, waiting for the moment when he was executed by these crazy bandits.

Buzz...

The sirens of the fire truck suddenly sounded from the street downstairs, scaring the bandit beside Watson to make him shudder, and the gun in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"What are you doing with a bitch?" Another bandit cursed.

"The broken car also rang once this morning." The frightened bandit patted his chest: "It must be an accident-"

Before he could finish his words, he was washed back by the surging water.

The three bandits in the empty house, together with the screaming Watson, were directly hit by the high-pressure water cannon on the fire truck. The amazing water flow rushed into the room from a window that had long been gone, like a heavy punch hitting the four people, rushing them out from the other side of the house without walls, and fell on the open space under the empty house with the water flow.

"Well……"

Watson, who was already weak, was hit by this again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Before he could open his eyes, a dark red suddenly spread in his sight.

Watson opened his eyes tremblingly and saw three kidnappers lying on the open space, with sticky plasma flowing out of the broken throat. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a group of terrifying figures covered in blood appearing in front of him.

"Sir Vice President, you are saved." The young man standing in front bent down, cut off the rope from Watson's hand with a saber, and then helped Watson up.

"Are you... saving people like this..." Watson complained in a low voice.

He had just had an intimate contact with the ground, and was in a wonderful state of pain and numbness. Fortunately, his head was not the first to hit the ground just now, otherwise he might have passed away.

"Sorry, we are indeed a bit rough." Lin Chi, who was supporting Watson's arm, smiled and opened the map, determining the location of the evacuation point marked by the green light spot.

Although you can sneak in and suddenly assassinate three bandits, using fire trucks on the street is undoubtedly the most efficient solution.

Of course, before the action, Lin Chi naturally observed the hostage situation and confirmed that the target of rescue was a not-too-old man, so he chose this method.

The high-pressure water flow of the fire truck was still attacking the second floor of the house, like a torrential rain falling on the open space on the other side. Under Watson's eyes, with a painful expression on his face, Lin Chi and several SOG soldiers took a cold shower in the "storm". The blood stains that had already solidified on the clothes disappeared, and finally the original color was revealed.

"Who are you?" Watson murmured in a low voice.

Except for Eric who controlled the fire truck on the other side, the other soldiers were "changed" at this time. After the shower, Lin Chi and his troops left the block with Watson and soon arrived at the evacuation point a kilometer away.

Without the threat from players, the remaining mercenaries on the street are not worth mentioning at all. If yesterday's SOG was a little uncomfortable because she was a "newcomer" and had experienced a bloody storm, SOG has been completely integrated into this battlefield today.

After arriving at the evacuation point, Lin Chi found a signal gun next to him and fired a red signal flare into the sky. In less than two minutes, a Black Hawk helicopter landed on the nearby open space.

"Okay, you're safe." Woods patted Watson on the shoulder.

"Thank you..."

Looking at the group of soldiers in black who were approaching here, Watson looked at the group of people who rescued him with gratitude. With Lin Chi's support, he limped over, and then suddenly whispered to Lin Chi: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it should." Lin Chi smiled.

"I left something here, you might be able to use it."

While being supported by the black-clad soldier, Watson bent down with difficulty, took out a key from his socks, and handed it to Lin Chi.

“Go to the underground garage at No. 3, Villa, Wood Street, where my private collection was there, and I wanted to run away in it.”
Chapter completed!