As the vice president of the Kayaland electric vehicle company, the handsome and dashing bachelor - Watson. Maguire is only 37 years old this year, which is a very young age for a successful entrepreneur.

Similar to the experience of the birth of many legendary companies, this company was founded by him and his college roommate after graduation, and the origin can be said to be very ordinary. They only wanted to produce battery packs for electric vehicles, and no one could have imagined that the company would become one of the pillars of Callarand tax revenue.

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

"Uh...... Leave me alone......"

Kneeling on the floor covered in dry blood, Watson with his arms tied behind his back with ropes behind his back, kept whispering for mercy. Tears and dust mixed together, leaving a black "totem" on the face.

He usually faces the media as a mature man, and he is regarded as the dream lover by countless women in Kayaland, but at this time he is already covered in bruises, half of his hair has been torn off, and dark red blood is still oozing under his tattered shirt and trousers.

"Then you'll have to ask your friends to bring the money first." Standing against the bombed-out wall on the other side of the house, one kidnapper laughed loudly, causing the other two robbers to laugh as well.

Wearing hockey masks, dusty tracksuits, and baseball bats and GLOCK pistols, the kidnappers looked apparently unscrupulous.

If war hadn't broken out in the city, Watson's bodyguards would have been more than enough to beat these guys. But after the bombing began, his bodyguards and driver died in the bloody explosion, and it was a miracle that Watson himself survived.

It's a pity that Watson didn't have time to congratulate himself on surviving and was caught by three kidnappers. Thrown to the second floor of this empty house, he became a hostage in a tragic manner.

It seemed to be a block near his villa, and as he was taken to the dilapidated house, Watson saw a nearby burning burger joint, and the red-shelled fire truck with the front of the car blown out in the street.

"It's all this time...... Run for your lives...... "Watson pleaded.

In his opinion, the kidnappers kidnapped in the almost razed city of Kayaland, which was almost razed to the ground, was nothing short of mentally retarded. But those bandits apparently don't think so.

"When?"

A bandit kicked Watson in the chest, which was already bruised, and scolded: "What Lao Tzu wants is money!" We know who you are, let the people from that company send the money! You can fuck off, coward! ”

"Now the company has long been ruined...... Watson spat out a mouthful of old blood: "You might as well go straight to the bank vault, everyone has run away anyway......"

"Fart, the vault door is electrified, do you think we don't know?" The bandit said with another kick: "Don't try to fool us! ”

In the face of these completely unreasonable kidnappers, even Watson, who once conquered everything in business negotiations and was known as the "master negotiator", was completely unable to convince them.

His negotiation skills only work for normal people, and have no effect on these madmen who are still trying to grab money in the ruins of war.

- Is there any other way?

Unable to think of any solution, Watson hung his head in despair and knelt on the dirty and cold floor, waiting for the moment when he would be executed by these crazy bandits.

Buzzing......

The siren of the fire truck suddenly sounded from the street below, startling the bandit next to Watson, and the gun in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"What are you doing with a son of a bitch?" Another bandit yelled.

"That broken car rang once this morning, too." The frightened bandit patted his chest: "It should have been an accident-"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was swept back by the raging current.

The three bandits in the empty house, along with Watson, who was screaming, were directly hit by the high-pressure water cannon on the fire truck, and the amazing force of the water blasted into the house through the window, which had long been gone, like a heavy punch on the four people, rushing them directly out of the other side of the house without walls, and falling with the water flow on the open space below the empty house.

"Uh......"

Watson, who was already weak, was hit like this again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and before he could open his eyes, his vision suddenly covered with a layer of dark red.

Watson opened his eyes tremblingly, only to see the three kidnappers lying in the clearing, viscous plasma leaking from the cut in his throat. Before he could figure out what was happening, he saw a group of terrifying figures covered in blood appear in front of him.

"Mr. Vice President, you are saved." The young man at the front bent down and cut the rope from Watson's hand with his saber, then helped Watson to his feet.

"There you guys...... Is that so helpful......" Watson grumbled quietly.

The right half of his body, which was in close contact with the ground just now, was in a wonderful state of pain and numbness at this time, but fortunately his head didn't hit the ground first just now, otherwise he would have passed away.

"Sorry, we did be a little rude." Lin Chi, who was holding Watson's arm, opened the map with a smile and determined the location of the withdrawal point marked by the green light spot.

Although it is possible to sneak in and assassinate the three bandits suddenly, the most efficient solution is to use the fire truck on the street.

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

The high-pressure water flow of the fire truck was still hitting the second floor of the house, like a downpour falling on the open space on the other side, under the gaze of Watson with a painful expression, Lin Chi and several SOG soldiers took a cold shower in the "rainstorm" in their clothes, and the blood stains on their clothes that had already coagulated disappeared a lot, finally revealing their original color.

"Who the hell are you?" Watson muttered under his breath.

Except for Eric, who was controlling the fire truck on the other side, the other soldiers were all "renewed" at this time. After showering, Lin Chi and his troops left the neighborhood with Watson, and soon arrived at the evacuation point a kilometer away.

Without the threat of the player, the remaining mercenaries on the street are not worth mentioning. If yesterday's SOG was still a little uncomfortable because it was a "newcomer", the SOG, which had experienced a bloody storm, has been completely integrated into this battlefield today.

After arriving at the evacuation point, Lin Chi found a flare gun next to him and fired a red flare into the sky, and less than two minutes later, a Black Hawk helicopter landed in a nearby clearing.

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

"Thank you for ......"

Looking at the group of black-clothed soldiers who were approaching this side, Watson looked at the group of people who rescued him gratefully, limped over with Lin Chi's support, and then suddenly whispered to Lin Chi, "Thank you." ”

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

"I've left something over here that you might be able to use."

While being supported by the black-clothed soldier, Watson bent down with great effort, took out a key from his sock, and handed it to Lin Chi.

"Go to the underground garage at Three Wood Street Villas, which has my private collection, and I was going to run away with it."