Battlefield Contractor

"Stop talking nonsense, where are they?" Lin Rui looked at Aladdin.

"They live in area b on the third floor, but they certainly won't stay there honestly. These two people are good dancers with long sleeves, and they won't miss the opportunity to meet those African warlords, so they are in the exhibition hall downstairs. My people are staring at them. But I suspect some of them are on the boat, ready to attack me." Aladdin shrugged. "It depends on who is faster."

"Don't worry, old guy. You know that you can't die, as long as we are here." Lin Rui looked at him and said, "Crazy Horse, Sandro, Sergey go down with me to find white gloves, we have to Stop them before they do it. Actuary, you take others to see Aladdin."

Jiang An nodded, "Don't worry."

Aladdin even sighed, "What do I have to watch, an old man who is paralyzed, even if he can't crawl, will he still escape? Besides, why should I escape? I still expect you to take I am out of the sea of ​​suffering."

"That's the problem. I can't believe a word of what you say." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "I have never seen anyone more cunning than you." He put the gun in the holster and turned to the shore. Waiting for humanity, "Don't leave the room until we come back. Pay special attention to this old guy."

Aladdin sighed and stopped talking.

Lin Rui, Crazy Horse and others came out of the room and went straight to the exhibition hall downstairs. The sound and light effects in the exhibition hall are excellent. On one side, the large screen broadcasts the effects of various weapons, and on the other there is a model show. The customers were chatting and drinking.

Several armed pickup trucks drove into the exhibition hall. A group of armed men in turbans danced the flags in their hands, advertising for a car company. The flags were slogans of holy war. There was a round of applause immediately, and someone was willing to buy hundreds of these trucks on the spot. All kinds of transactions are carried out in light and dark, and money and weapons are just a number here.

Surrounded by a group of people, elegant white gloves held a wine glass and talked.

"General, I very much agree with your theory. The era of wanton plundering in modern Western countries using Africa as a raw material base is over. Your president’s weakness is too disappointing, and your country needs a strong leader like you to stand up. To guide people and fight for freedom..." White Glove White smiled at a black man beside him.

His words obviously suit the black man's appetite, and several people laughed together.

"I like you, listen, I will support you. Not only me, but some of my friends. They are all very powerful chaebols. If you can protect their interests after the coup, I believe they will Do your best to help you. Don't worry, call me when you decide. You will need my help." The white glove turned and patted another black man on the shoulder.

He turned around and took a step, then laughed and hugged another Arab, "Hey, my old friend of the chief. We haven't seen each other for several years." This person is really sociable, and he can always solve it in social communication. Question, so many people who have been in contact with him like him very much. Of course, except for the enemy.

On the other side, Black Pearl Betty, who was softly wrapped around a man, teased the man beside him with a chuckle. This is a European arms dealer. As soon as she saw Betty, she was fascinated by her, and she was boasting about the big deal she had just made.

At this moment, a waitress walked to the side of White Glove and whispered a few words in his ear. Then White Glove White bid farewell to a few people around him, turned around and walked to the bathroom without a word.

The waitress walked to Black Pearl Betty after leaving the white glove, and seemed to leave after whispering a few words. Black Pearl Betty pushed the man away, grabbed the small bag in her hand, turned and left quickly.

At this moment, Lin Rui had just stepped into this exhibition hall. He watched the surroundings vigilantly and whispered, "Did you notice where the white gloves are?"

"The three districts are normal and nothing was found."

"The four districts are also normal, and nothing was found."

"Where are Zone One and Zone Two?" Lin Rui whispered while pressing the headset, "Have you found them?"

"Yes before, but someone said a few words in their ears just now, and they seemed to have left in a hurry. I couldn't track it down because someone destroyed part of the camera surveillance. Both the white gloves and the black pearls have accomplices. . They must have found something." Cobain's voice replied.

"Which direction did they go?" Lin Rui asked immediately.

"On the left, they should have left the exhibition hall." Cobain whispered. "There is no peripheral monitoring equipment, they may go anywhere."

"Go out from the left?" Lin Rui frowned and whispered suddenly, "No, they didn't take the elevator and internal stairs, because they were all under surveillance. They took the external stairs to the third floor. The purpose was to avoid them. Turn on the surveillance video and enter them directly from the aisle on the third floor. Their target is Aladdin, and they start to act."

"Damn, how could their actions be so sudden?" Crazy Horse frowned.

"It's not sudden at all, they have already noticed us. They had their internal response from the boat. Damn Aladdin, this old guy's underground arms expo is simply a piece of Tang monk meat that everyone wants to swallow." Lin Rui frowned. .

"What should I do now?" Crazy Horse whispered.

"Separate two ways! Crazy Horse chased me, Sandro, take Sergey back upstairs and remind the actuary that they are the target now." Lin Rui said solemnly. Sandro nodded, and Sergey turned and hurried back.

Lin Rui and Crazy Horse rushed outside, but no one was seen, but it was clear that there were footprints on the ground going up the outer stairs. Lin Rui drew out the gun, followed quickly, leaning to the side. Then he poked his head vigilantly, looked around for a while, holding the gun and moving on.

He kept his small and silent steps, because the space on the ship's aisle was narrow, which made it easy for him to adjust his posture at any time. The arms are also in as much relaxation as possible, and the shooting action will be slowed down due to muscle stiffness. Lin Rui opened the metal door of the ship with a gun, and said in a low voice, "The perimeter is safe. The target has entered the third floor. Be careful, they may be outside."

The Crazy Horse behind him whispered, "Rick, even though I don't like this, I still have to say that things seem a bit wrong."

"What?" Lin Rui whispered.

"Aladdin, the old guy must have concealed something." Crazy Horse whispered, "He must know the situation of White Glove White and Black Pearl Betty here. Then who was telling White Glove and Black Pearl just now?"