Battlefield Contract Worker

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The transport plane trembled and violently bumped, and finally calmed down again.

The mercenaries in the cabin stumbled around for a while, yelling, "What are you doing, I'm going to die!"

"Flying the plane, do you still want to do it?!"

Sandro and Biscuit were the loudest because they both had good hands playing poker on the plane. The rest of the guys who had bad cards and looked like they were going to lose, took the opportunity to mess up the pile of cards, arguing that they didn't count, and they had to start all over again. Sergey gloated on the side, because everyone knew that his hands and feet were not clean, he often cheated by stealing cards, and no one wanted to play with him.

Mercenaries are just like that. As long as they don't fight on the plane, Lin Rui doesn't bother to control them, let alone control them. They are all people who are often on the edge of life and death. If they don't indulge often, they can't bear it mentally. Gambling, quarreling, drinking, looking for women, this is their way of reducing stress.

But don't look at these guys, they are red-faced for a game of cards. If you really play your life on the battlefield, there is no ambiguity, and you can even die for the opponent. Because everyone has a belief: if you don't give for others, when you are in danger, no one will give for you. They are a bunch of selfish bastards, but have their own rules and beliefs.

"Stop arguing!" Lin Rui stood up from his seat and looked out the window. It was found that the water transport plane had landed and taxied on the sea. "What's the matter?" Lin Rui turned to ask the pilot.

"We're at our designated location, but the supply ship isn't around. We're not Yankees, and we don't have mid-air refueling. All we have is an old plane that's past retirement age." The pilot turned his head.

"We have arrived at the specified supply location?" Lin Rui frowned, "This doesn't seem right, it was agreed long ago, and they should have arrived two hours before us to prepare. Have you contacted them? "

"There was a response two hours ago, but no one is answering my call now. And I've been circling around the neighborhood a few times, we can't waste fuel like this anymore, we have to save some fuel for a rainy day. Yes. And we can't stay on the sea like this all the time. This is a seaplane, not a boat." The pilot said solemnly.

"Captain let you **** be quiet and don't walk around on the plane. Thankfully our plane is not a pontoon, but a boat. It's old, but at least you can stay in the sea for a while. As long as you guys Don't sink the plane or roll over." The co-pilot turned back and smiled. "If that's true, we'll all have to feed the fish."

"Damn it." Lin Rui pressed the wireless communication, "Kebain, are you online? We're in trouble."

"It's me, Rick. What's the problem?" Cobain replied.

"We can't find the supply ship, they are not in the designated location. We have circled the nearby waters for a few times, and the communication is not available. To make matters worse, we currently have limited fuel, and there is no fuel supply to support it. We arrived at our destination. And if we encounter wind and waves, the situation will be even worse. You have to help us find that **** supply ship!" Lin Rui shook his head.

"I'm investigating, the supply ship is a cargo ship registered in the Netherlands, and Vitak contacted. They carried enough aviation kerosene and set off yesterday morning. According to reason, they should have arrived at your agreed position long ago. How could it be? Missing? I'll check their location again... oh, damn, there's trouble now..." Cobain's voice was a little dejected.

"What's the matter?" Lin Rui asked quickly when he heard that something was wrong with his voice. "What happened to them?"

"I don't know, but their current location is a bit strange, near a small island far from your intended area. The trouble is, there are often pirates in that area," Cobain replied.

"Pirates? Their luck won't be so bad, right?" Lin Rui was helpless for a while, "And what are pirates doing to rob a tanker?"

"They shouldn't go for the oil, and your oil is just a piece of cargo on the ship." Cobain was a little helpless. "They should be going for the ship. This is an emergency."

"Understood." Lin Rui turned to the pilot and said, "Can our fuel reach the nearest US military base?"

"Yes, but you have to make sure we can get supplies there. Instead of arresting us as intruders." The pilot shrugged.

Cobain continued, "Rick, one more thing. The U.S. military official does not recognize this mission, and we can't go to the U.S. military base. If we do, you will all be charged with trespassing on the military base and go to jail. .Even if Silver Wolf finds a way to get you out again, he will miss this mission."

"Damn." Lin Rui frowned, thought for a while, "Send me the location of that supply ship."

"Why, you don't mean to..." Cobain said in surprise.

"We have no time to delay, and seaplanes can't stay in the sea for long. There are too many uncertainties and too much danger. Now it seems that we have to go and get the fuel back. Hopefully there are not many pirates. "Lin Rui whispered.

"This may not be a good idea, do you want to think about it again?" Cobain hesitated.

"Give me the coordinates right away." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "We really don't have time to spend it."

"Okay. I'll send the coordinates to your GPS locator," Cobain replied. Lin Rui checked the instrument and handed the locator to the pilot, "Our current position, at this coordinate position, is there enough fuel?"

After the pilot watched it, he discussed it with the co-pilot. "Yes, it should be enough."

"Just go there." Lin Rui nodded.

"Can I ask why?" the pilot frowned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This was not in the plan. "

Lin Rui nodded and said, "I know it's not in the plan. Because of our plan, it has been robbed by a group of pirates. Now we have to get the fuel back, otherwise we can only fly to the nearest land or island, Try to refuel."

"These **** pirates, they even dare to hijack our ship?" The pilot felt helpless.

"The ship is not ours, it's a temporarily hired cargo ship. But this is really troublesome enough, let's talk about it first. Then you should stay far away to avoid accidental injury. Let my people come on board, if you can talk about it, If we can't talk about it, we can only deal with those pirates." Lin Rui turned around and said, "Brothers, give me some energy. Don't sleep anymore, there is work coming."

"What work?" Lincoln frowned.

"Go and rob a group of pirates who robbed our supply ship." Lin Rui shrugged and checked his weapons. () "Battlefield Contract Worker" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!