The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

Lin Chongxian, a Chinese-American, immigrated to the United States with his family since he was a child, but when he came to this so-called democratic country, he was a little disappointed in it.

Especially after his parents died under the gun of a robber, the American police have yet to find the killer, and he is completely disappointed in this country.

After graduating, he originally planned to return to China, but the motherland was unaccompanied, and when he returned, he was also rootless duckweed.

At the beginning, he and several classmates created a hobby website, a website dedicated to professional noun translation, and soon achieved some results.

But when the company became famous, was invested by Google several times, and was eventually acquired by Google, he was kicked out of that small group because he was a Chinese, despite having American citizenship.

This is not what Google meant, but that those partners did not like a Chinese to participate in the future development of the company.

But this did not hit him, instead it became the driving force for him to continue to work hard. In later years, he served in Apple and Microsoft Group, among which, when he was at Microsoft, he even served as the executive officer of several sub-groups.

During his tenure at Apple, he also performed very well, but the intrigue in the workplace caused a Chinese to show off in the American business world, which caused a lot of people's discomfort.

When he was most energetic, he had a girlfriend, but it turned out to be a game set by others.

As a result, he was pointed out that he had leaked Apple's core secrets. Not only was he sued by Apple, he almost went to jail, and all his wealth was also accompanied.

Until now, people in their thirties have returned to their original condition.

It's not that there are no headhunting companies to come to him, but the results are not very satisfactory, because the people who attacked him are the New York Mafia.

Just when he was decadent and disappointed, a call came, Future Technology 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. A young Chinese who is popular in the United States, and Lin Zhongxian, who is also a Chinese, is naturally impossible not to pay attention.

When he saw the information of this future technology group, it was very difficult to understand Cai Ruichen's thoughts. It was actually in Iraq.

At first, he thought Cai Ruichen had returned to China. can……

However, although Iraq is very dangerous, is there any danger in New York and the American business circles?

So Lin Zhong first agreed decisively. And began to prepare for this, sold the only house left to him by his parents. The visa was processed as soon as possible.

After two days of travel, he finally saw the ruined Middle East's largest city-Baghdad.

Baghdad is indeed very big, if there is an environment for development. It should be very prosperous, Lin Zhongxian thought.

But just when he got off the plane. When he was about to board the bus to the terminal building, 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 back.

"Mr. Lin, please don't say anything, follow me."

With the pistol, when these two words flashed in his mind, Lin Zhong did not dare to mess around. Under the threat of the man behind him, he followed him to the back of the airport maintenance building.

Before he could speak, he only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then 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, this should be an abandoned factory in Baghdad. Bullet holes can be seen everywhere on the factory wall.

Inside the factory, there are smelly sundries everywhere, and there are several workbenches in the corner on the side.

All of them were filled with explosives wrapped in tarpaulins. As far as they looked, they saw four armed men pushing in a small cart with a few rusty shells on them.

In the corner, a group of people who are **** look like they are not rich or expensive.

It's just that these people seem to be in a terrible condition. Everyone has bruises clearly visible on their faces and their clothes are dirty.

It seems that I have been here for a long time.

There are at least thirty armed personnel around, all holding AK-47s, and their faces are covered with plaid masks. They are not visible at all, and these armed personnel are all burly.

"Tell me who you are?" Just after Lin Zhongxian woke up, a person next to him grabbed his hair, pinned his head, and faced an armed man holding a DV camera.

His face, which seemed to be somewhat gentle, was facing the camera of the DV camera.

"Lin Zhongxian." Lin Zhongxian didn't know what was going on, so he could only speak.

"Very good." The man loosened Lin Zhongxian's hair, then turned sideways to the camera, and said: "Look at the Future Technology Group. We know that he is the upcoming CEO of your company. Now according to our instructions, Huiyi Ten million dollars to our account, otherwise..."

Having said that, the man didn't continue speaking, but waved to the side.

Two armed men not far away immediately dragged a bound hostage and walked over.

Just then Lin Zhongxian saw that there was a wooden pile in front of him, almost the height of a person kneeling down.

On this wooden post, there were black blood stains, and the marks of various swords and axes on the surface.

Lin Zhongxian didn't know what was going on. The hostage who was dragged over was struggling with fear when he was dragged to the stake under the camera.

But it was obvious that he hadn't eaten for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~, how could he break free from the hands of two burly armed men.

Kneeling down on the ground forcibly, with his head sideways pressed on the stake, the armed man who spoke at this moment drew a machete from his waist.

Facing the camera, he said coldly: "The whole world knows that the Future Technology Group made 30 billion US dollars in revenue yesterday. What we want is only 10 million US dollars. This number is not much. Within today, otherwise..."

The tone paused, and the machete in his hand slashed down fiercely, and the hostage who was **** was in a different place.

His head rolled down from the stake, and it happened to come to Lin Zhongxian's feet, and a stream of blood sprayed out far away...

Looking at the blood-stained human head at his feet, Lin Zhong almost peeed in shock, his face even more pale.

He now finally understands who these guys are, he has met terrorists, and he has become a meat ticket.

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