Chapter 218 Kidnapped
Lin Chongxian, a Chinese-American, immigrated to the United States with his family when he was a child, but when he came to this so-called democratic country everywhere, he was a little disappointed in it.
Especially when his parents died under the gun of a robber, the American police have not yet found the murderer, and he is completely disappointed in this country.
After graduation, he originally planned to return to China, but he has no relatives in the motherland, and he has no roots when he returns.
At the beginning, he and some classmates created an interest website, which was dedicated to the translation of professional terms, and soon achieved some results.
But when the company became famous, was invested several times by Google, and was eventually acquired by Google, he was kicked out of the small group because he was a Chinese, despite having American citizenship.
This is not what Google means, but those partners don't like a Chinese to participate in the future development of the company.
But this did not hit him, but became the driving force for him to continue to work hard. In the following years, he worked in Apple and Microsoft groups, and even served as executives of several subgroups when he was in Microsoft.
During his tenure at Apple, he also performed very sharply and outstandingly, but the intrigues in the workplace made a Chinese a big hit in the American business world, which aroused the displeasure of many people.
When he was most energetic, he made a girlfriend, but it turned out to be a game set up by others.
As a result, he was accused of leaking Apple's core secrets. Not only was he sued by Apple, he was almost imprisoned in the end, and all his wealth was also included in it.
Up to now, people in their thirties have returned to their original situation.
It wasn't that there were no headhunting companies looking for him, but the results were not very satisfactory, because the people who attacked him were the New York Mafia.
Just when he was decadent and disappointed, a phone call came, Future Technology Group Group?
Lin Zhongxian has never heard of it, because he has been away from the business circle for a while, and he has not paid attention to other news outside the United States.
But for Cai Ruichen. He is very familiar with it. A young Chinese who is popular in the United States, Lin Zhongxian, who is also a Chinese, naturally cannot ignore it.
When he saw the information of this future technology group, it was very difficult to understand Cai Ruichen's thoughts. It was in Iraq.
At first, he thought that Cai Ruichen had returned to China. Can……
but,
Although Iraq is very dangerous, is it as dangerous as New York and the American business circle?
So Lin Zhong agreed decisively first. And began to prepare for it, selling the only house his parents left him. The visa was processed immediately.
After two days of traveling, he finally saw the dilapidated largest city in the Middle East - Baghdad.
Baghdad is indeed very big, if there is an environment to develop it. It should be very prosperous, Lin Zhongxian thought so.
But when he got off the plane. Just as he was about to board the bus to the terminal, an Iraqi in the crowd suddenly patted him on the shoulder, before he thought what was going on. I felt a hard object on my lower back.
"Mr. Lin, please keep quiet and follow me."
When the word "pistol" flashed in his mind, Lin Zhongxian didn't dare to act recklessly. Under the coercion of the man behind him, he followed him to the back of the airport maintenance building.
Before he could make a sound, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, his head was dizzy, and he quickly lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, he found himself tied to a concrete pillar, surrounded by a large abandoned factory building.
Looking at the windows around the factory building, it should be an abandoned factory in Baghdad. Bullet holes can be seen everywhere on the factory walls.
Inside the factory, there are stinky sundries everywhere, and there are several workbenches in one corner.
All of them were filled with explosives wrapped in tarpaulins. As far as the eye could see, four armed men came in pushing a small cart with a few rusty shells on it.
In the corner, a group of tied up people looked like they were rich or expensive in their clothes.
It's just that these people seem to be in a very bad condition, everyone has clearly visible bruises on their faces, and their clothes are also dirty.
Seems like it's been a while since I've been here.
There are at least 30 armed men around, all of them holding AK-47, and their faces are covered with plaid face scarves, they can't be seen at all, and these armed men are all burly.
"Tell me who you are?" Just after Lin Zhongxian woke up, a person next to him grabbed his hair, turned his head, and pointed at an armed man holding a DV film.
His face, which still looked a bit gentle, happened to be facing the lens of the DV camera.
"Lin Zhongxian." Lin Zhongxian didn't know what was going on, so he could only speak.
"Very good." The man let go of Lin Zhongxian's hair, then turned sideways to the camera, and said, "Listen, Future Technology Group, we know he is the incoming CEO of your company, and now according to our instructions, Huiyi Tens of millions of dollars to our account, otherwise..."
Having said that, the man stopped talking, but waved to the side.
Not far away, two armed men came over immediately dragging a tied hostage.
At this time, Lin Zhongxian saw that in front of him, there was a wooden stake, which was almost the height of a person kneeling down.
On this wooden post, it was covered with black blood, and there were marks of various knives and axes on the surface.
Lin Zhongxian didn't know what was going on, the hostage who was dragged over struggled in fear when he was pulled to the stake under the camera.
But he, who obviously hasn't eaten for a long time, can't break free from the hands of the two burly armed men.
He was forced to kneel down on the ground, and his head was pressed on the side of the stake. At this time, the speaking armed man drew a machete from his back waist.
Facing the camera, he said very coldly: "The whole world knows that Future Technology Group earned 30 billion U.S. dollars yesterday. What we want is only 10 million U.S. dollars. Within today, otherwise..."
There was a pause in his tone, and the machete in his hand slashed down, and the bound hostage was decapitated.
The head rolled down from the stake, and just arrived at Lin Zhongxian's feet, and a stream of blood sprayed out from afar...
Looking at the blood-stained head under his feet, Lin Zhongxian almost peed in fright, and his face became extremely pale.
Now he finally understands who these guys are. He met terrorists and became a meat ticket.
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