Then a group of people rushed out from behind the house and shot at us in the street!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Have you been shot?" Agent Harry on the other end of the phone asked.

"I don't know, I was at the back of the motorcade. I seemed to have been hit in the head by a stone and fainted! I can't remember what happened next! When I woke up, I was tied in a coffin!" he explained.

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"Who put you in?" Harry asked.

"I guess they are the ones who ambush us!"

"Those kids?"

"No, it's a group of people with guns! It's on the street. If they see us, shoot! Damn!"

"Didn't you say you didn't shoot at you?"

"No, shoot them!" Paul Lin said angrily after hearing Harry's words.

He couldn't understand why the other party couldn't understand what he meant.

It's obviously very simple!

"Don't get angry!"

"I'm angry because you don't have ears! Come and save me! Okay, okay!" Suddenly he calmed down and remembered that he was still asking for help.

"Can you locate my location through GPS or mobile phone?" he asked again.

However, the other person asked again: "Why didn't they shoot you?"

"I don't know, I just know that they didn't shoot me!"

"What's your ID number?" Harry asked again.

"Why are you asking this? Why do you care about the number at this time? I am buried in the desert. I am a citizen of the beautiful country. Please send someone to rescue me!" He almost collapsed.

"Did you know..." However, at this moment, the cell phone signal disappeared.

He couldn't help but cursed loudly again.

"Shit, fuck!"

He quickly took a lighter, lit the fire, and began to search for a signal location in the small coffin.

Finally the cell phone had signal again.

This time, he called back to the CRT company where he worked!

After a series of speechless words, the other party finally helped him get through to the head of the human resources department.

However, it turned out that the other party was still a voicemail. After he told his story and asked for help, there was a hang-up sound from the other side.

He collapsed and punched and kicked the coffin.

Use this to vent your despair!

After a long time, he calmed down again, and suddenly he remembered that when he found the mobile phone, it was because there was a call coming in.

He quickly picked up the phone and saw the phone number.

He wrote the number on the coffin board and called it!

The phone was connected, and on the other side was the person who kidnapped him and buried him in a coffin.

"Are you still angry?" But he couldn't understand the language spoken on the other side at all.

"I don't know what you're talking about? Who are you?"

"People from beautiful countries can't breathe!"

"I can't breathe, please help me out!"

"come out?"

"Yes, yes, save me!"

"Soldier?"

"No, I'm not a soldier, I'm a truck driver, just a truck driver for a contractor company!"

"contractor?"

"Yes, contractor! That's all, not a soldier!"

"Darkwater?"

"No, not from Blackwater! Not from the security company, just a truck driver!" He explained quickly.

"Are you from the beautiful country?"

"right!"

"Then you are a soldier!"

"I didn't bring a gun, but you still shot at us!"

"Hit me on the head and throat, and you won't be able to lie anymore!"

"No, I didn't lie, we are all drivers!"

"What car do you drive?"

"Trucks, the trucks you often see transporting daily necessities, those are us, not soldiers, but truck drivers!" Paul Lin said quickly.

"Five million dollars!" the other party said.

"What?"

"Pay me five million before nine o'clock tonight, or you can bury it like a dog!" the other party said.

"Five million dollars? From whom?"

"Your family!"

"My family doesn't have five million. If I had money, I wouldn't come to Baku."

“Or the embassy!”

But the other party's words reminded him that he could also seek help from the embassy.

"Yes, yes, ask the embassy. As long as you let me out, the embassy will give you the money!" he said quickly.

"Nine o'clock in the evening, five million!" The other party hung up the phone after saying that.

This made him even more desperate!

He knew he had to save himself.

After a long time, he started holding a lighter and began to look around.

His breathing was faster than before, and it was obvious that he didn't have much time.

But he still didn't find a way to save himself. He could only look at his phone again. This time, he called a friend.

However, the other party also forwarded it to the message box.

Just after he finished asking her to help find his wife and tell her that he had been kidnapped, the other person answered the phone.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm looking for Linda, where is she?"

"I don't know, I haven't contacted her for a day! What's wrong with you?"

"Do you have a computer around you?"

"Yes, what?"

...

However, because he was too impatient, the other party hung up the phone directly.

This made him more and more anxious and angry. When a person is desperate, he cannot control his emotions.

After that, after he calmed down, he called the other party again. This time, the other party found the number of the White House and gave it to him.

After he got through, he told them his situation, but what he found out was that the other party said it was impossible to pay ransom to the terrorists.

Fortunately, the other party gave him another number, indicating that the other party was the person responsible for the affairs of that place.

The irony is that the people in the white house reminded him not to contact the media!

"Why?"

"That will only make things worse!"

"Nonsense, you are just doing it for yourself! You will only confirm the situation before taking action!"

Both sides talk like chickens and ducks.

But the other party is right about one thing, this is not the time for debate.

He still called the person in charge of the Baku region.
To be continued...