Westward is another small town in Alaska, not too far from Anchorage, but lacking in pillar industries, so the population is sparse.
In a suburban residence, Dr. Seth, a world-class energy expert, stood by the fireplace holding a cell phone.
"Damn it! You shameless people dare to kidnap my daughter! You will pay for this!"
"Oh, Dr. Seth, you misunderstand. Our people are just trying to protect her, after all, there are too many people wanting to target you now." The voice on the other end of the phone explained.
Seth glared angrily, "Do you think I'm a fool? Those assassins were sent by you!"
"I've painstakingly researched for ten years, and you won't even pay two billion USD, then you don't deserve to have it! I think the tycoons in Middle East would be very interested in it!"
"Seth... listen to me..."
"Go talk to God, damn it!" Seth cursed and immediately hung up the phone, not giving the other party a chance to speak.
