Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui didn't know where he was. He was in a coma for nearly ten hours. When I woke up, my mouth still smelled of salty sand in the river. He seemed to have a good night's sleep, and he seemed to have countless dreams in a daze. He dreamed of going home, the familiar streets and alleys, and the smell of skewers at the barbecue stall at the entrance of the alley.

The family seemed to be waiting for him to return, and grandpa and father seemed to be smiling heartily. These things that he has almost forgotten for a long time, and some people that have not been seen for a long time, made him feel suddenly. Even let him prefer not to wake up again.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the dream is, it will eventually wake up. When he woke up, he felt pain in every joint in his body, and the cold ground reminded him that he was not drowned. The clothes on his body have been half-dry by the body temperature, which shows that he has been in a coma for a long time. Lin Rui tried to support herself and got up, only to find that her hands and feet were tied up.

Probably noticing that he was awake, two people dragged him out and tied him to a chair. But before Lin Rui could observe the surroundings, he fainted again soon. When he woke up again, there was cold water on his head and face. He knew that he was awakened by water.

He opened his eyes and squinted to look around. Several strong men surrounded him and stared at him. On the opposite chair, the Red Baron was drinking coffee.

Lin Rui gave a sneer, but was quickly blown into a breath. The intense pain made him almost faint again.

"Okay, don't kill him." The Red Baron waved, and the big men surrounding Lin Rui retreated to the back.

"Very surprising, Lin Rui. We met again." The Red Baron looked at Lin Rui and said.

Lin Rui didn't speak, but looked at him coldly.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" The Red Baron smiled cruelly, "Because I am a little curious about you. I want to know, who are you? Where did you know my real name."

"For my enemy, I naturally want to know who he is." Lin Rui reluctantly straightened up.

"Oh, don't you say that I almost forgot, our hatred is quite big, isn't it?" Red Baron shrugged and smiled, "But if you don't tell me, I can guess how much. The whole world knows me. There are not many who have real identities. That old man is one. You won't be his soldier, are you?" He hesitated for a moment and smiled, "Definitely not. If you were his soldier, you wouldn't be a mercenary. "

Lin Rui stared at him, eyes cold.

"Have you seen that old man?" The Red Baron said slowly.

Lin Rui did not speak.

The Red Baron didn’t bother to ask any more, but said slowly, “What did he say to you about me?”

"I don't know anything." Lin Rui said coldly, "I'm just a mercenary, nothing more."

"Forget it, you know, we are all the same. I have investigated you, and I know you must have served in a special unit. But your service record says a cook of a certain artillery unit. Ha ha, It's funny, you are a fire-cooking army? Let's lie to ghosts.

Old man Cui is looking for you because he wants you to catch me back, right? Uh, no, he wouldn't do it. Take me back, he can't afford to lose this person. I think he must want you to get rid of me, just like in his lifetime, cleaning up a pile of garbage that must be cleaned up. Although I am still the grandson of this old thing. "The Red Baron shook his head.

"Yes, he promised me that as long as I kill you, he can arrange for me to return home. But I want to kill you, not for this reason. It's because of blood debts." Lin Rui looked at Red Baron.

The Red Baron smiled slightly, "Hate, I know the taste of hatred too much. Don't worry, I am in a good mood today and won't care about you."

"You don't care, it doesn't mean that I will let you go. After you catch me, you didn't kill me immediately, I think you will regret it." Lin Rui looked at the Red Baron with cold eyes.

"For the sake of you and I are both old acquaintances, I will tell you a story." The Red Baron smiled faintly, "I came from a military family, and my grandfather is the old man Cui you met. He is still a high-ranking man. Old guy. But his son didn't have such a good life. He died in Vietnam in 1987. Laozi became an orphan before he understood the matter.

I spent many years in the army compound. My grandfather, originally thought that I would be like my old man, relying on his influence to find a position in the army, and spend all his life waiting to die. It's a pity that I am not the kind of material that is controlled by others at all. The fortune-teller said that if I ordered the army to break the army, I should be a general of all over the world, and definitely not a seed under the fence.

I am convinced that I should be a hero in troubled times. If there is no troubled times where I am, I will look for troubled times that belong to me. So I left, went to the Middle East alone, and then to Russia. Until I became the Red Baron of the secret society.

Old man Cui thought I lost his face and made him shamelessly face his old comrades. Because he tried to send someone to arrest me several times, but I killed him. And the troops under him are actually the grandchildren of most of his comrades-in-arms. However, it's really not that I look down on them. Lao Tzu alone can kill one of them. "The Red Baron's face was full of mockery.

Lin Rui looked at the Red Baron, her eyes still cold.

"People depend on ability, not family history. These idiots understand the truth under my gun." Red Baron shrugged, "So by comparison, I appreciate you more. At least, you Kind of kind."

"Yes, relying on your ability to become the leader of an armed group, a well-known terrorist?" Lin Rui gritted his teeth and sneered.

"You don’t understand what ideals and pursuits are. The secret society is not a terrorist, because we never target any civilians. Our targets are large international groups, warlords on one side, and the so-called super Great country." Red Baron mocked.

"You are just a group of armed thugs for money." Lin Rui sneered.

"In fact, you are the mercenaries. We are not. We have greater goals. The accumulation work of the entire secret agency over the years has been roughly completed. By participating in local wars and resource trade in Africa, we have established a strong global Network. Our relationship has penetrated into many large economies and military groups. The ultimate goal is to establish a country of our own in Africa.” The Red Baron said slowly.

Lin Rui looked at this arrogant man and could only sneer, "You are really a bunch of arrogant lunatics."