Battlefield Contractor

In the afternoon, 5:40. Two people came from the headquarter of the Resistance Army in the municipal building in Liberty City. A large part of this municipal building collapsed during the war, but the other part was still intact and cleaned quite cleanly. Since the Rebels expelled the dictator Tim Marlow, they have used this as their office.

These two young people, one with good looks, but with a dignified expression, were wrapped in **** gauze and draped in torn camouflage. The other thief had red hair like flames.

It was Lin Rui and Sergey.

Lin Rui, who was next to Sergey, whispered: "Are you really determined to find the leader of the Resistance?"

Lin Rui smiled and said, "Of course, are we here to receive the reward?"

Sergey shook his head and said, "I guess it's difficult. These rebels are pretty much like bandits. What if they don't keep their promises?"

Lin Rui shrugged and said helplessly: "You have to try it before you know it. Besides, this business is quite profitable and it is related to our future development. Are you afraid that they won't come to receive the reward if they don't keep their promises?"

He even swaggered straight upstairs of the municipal building.

The two black guards immediately stood in front of Lin Rui, and said indifferently: "Stop, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Rui shrugged and smiled: "Two brothers, I'm here to see your big boss. Haha, there are some special matters. Is he there?"

The guard was suspiciously Lin Rui, he really couldn't think of any connection between this Asian guy and the leader of the resistance army. He actually said that there are any special tasks. He waved his hand, "The chief is not currently accepting interviews. If you are foreign reporters, please come back. If you want to know the current situation in Sarriando, we will have an official press conference."

Lin Rui almost laughed. He turned his head and asked Sergey, "Do you think we are like reporters?"

"You are definitely not like it. To be honest, your Russian is really bad." Sergey shook his head. "The foreign language is so bad that you dare to come out as an overseas reporter?"

Lin Rui gave him a white glance, "This country doesn't speak Russian, so Lao Tzu's English is good enough."

He turned to the guard and said: "Tell you the leader, we have news about Tim Marlow, but we can only talk to him face to face and not contact anyone else. We can wait ten minutes."

The guard didn't move, he really didn't want to talk to the two men, and directly raised his gun at them.

Lin Rui was really going to have an attack, but a man in military uniform came downstairs and asked, "Black Island Company?"

"Yes." Lin Rui nodded.

The soldier said to the guard, "I know who they are, and leave this to me to deal with." The guard let them go, but only after they searched all over their bodies and confirmed that they were not carrying weapons.

"Come with me, two. The chief is very busy now, I'm afraid you will have to wait a few more minutes." The soldier said cautiously. He took Lin Rui and Sergey to an office, pushed open the shaky office door, and walked in.

This office is very simple, with a big shabby desk and a few shabby chairs. It is one of the few well-preserved furniture after the war. However, the entire city is almost in ruins, and it is barely enough to have such an office location.

Lin Rui sat down, his bipod rested on the painted desk, but his eyes followed the broken city square on the window surface. "Your leader, when can you see us?"

"It should be soon." The soldier nodded. "But I want to ask, have you really captured former President Tim Marlowe?"

"Of course, we are here for this." Lin Rui replied. "It's a pity that your leader doesn't seem to pay much attention to this. Otherwise, why doesn't he come to see us now?"

"He does have very important meetings." The soldier nodded. "And I think I can represent him."

"We only talk to him." Lin Rui shook his head, "Because there are some things that you can't represent. We will wait another half an hour. If he does not show up, we will leave."

The soldier's face changed, and he nodded, "Okay, please wait." He turned and went out.

"Damn it, what stinks?" Sergey said dissatisfiedly, "I see a lot of such native warlords."

"Wait." Lin Rui shrugged. "He won't not show up."

Sure enough, after waiting for less than half an hour, a black man in military uniform walked in surrounded by several guards. After sharp, he stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Brown, the leader of the Resistance."

"Hello, I am from Black Island Company, you can call me Rick." Lin Rui shrugged. "I really want to know, what do you mean by making us wait so long?"

"I'm sorry, I do have a very important meeting. Just now our meeting ended. The Transitional Council of Saliando has passed several interim bills. As the leader of the Resistance, I will serve as the interim president of Saliando. "Brown nodded.

"Wow, it's an honor." Lin Rui smiled slightly. "It is the first time in my life to shake hands with Mr. President. I should not wash my hands for a week after I return. However, I am not here to shake hands with you, but to talk. Business."

"I understand, where is Tim Marlow?" Brown nodded.

"Only on the official contract on mining rights, we will hand it over. This is the condition we negotiated before. I think Mr. President will not forget this point, right?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Of course, but this matter must be discussed. I'm just the interim president, you know..." Brown tried to explain.

"No discussion. We are businessmen." Lin Rui shook his head.

Brown was silent for a while, "Do you know who Tim Marlow is?"

"I know, he was the president of Saliando before he was defeated by you." Lin Rui shrugged.

"But you don’t know how he treated the people of Sarriando brutally. He ransacked and abused, causing the people of the whole country to suffer. Under his rule, this country has thousands of innocent people every year. When he dies, all those who oppose him will be brutally suppressed. No one wants to war, but war is inevitable." Brown whispered.

"Sorry, I don't care about this. If you want to use this as an excuse for bargaining, you will be spared. Tim Marlowe is a beloved leader, or a **** and brutal dictator, who has a relationship with me. Not at all. We just do business honestly and pay according to work. Playing the emotional card is useless for us, Mr. President, should be sentimental to your voters." Lin Rui shook his head.

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