Battlefield Contractor

The night in this dilapidated town is fairly quiet. Probably tonight, the United States and Russia have no air raid missions, so there is no explosion or fire. Except for a few bugs occasionally, there was nothing.

Lin Rui's waist and abdomen were still hot and painful, so he touched it. Fortunately, the bandaged wound did not ooze blood. Although the wound was sutured, it also went through a simple treatment. But Lin Rui was still worried that his wound would be infected, so he took a few pills from his pocket and swallowed them. There are no infusion conditions here, but I hope these anti-inflammatory drugs can work.

Because once the wound is infected, it will cause fever. The continuous low-grade fever is enough to affect a person's judgment and reaction, this is what Lin Rui is most worried about. He touched his forehead with both hands, his hands were a little cold.

Lin Rui knew that it was Yelena. Her watch looked very beautiful, but there were very hard gun cocoons on her palms and fingers. For a girl her age, she shouldn't have such hands.

"You have a fever?" Yelena whispered.

"Yes, but it shouldn't be a big problem." Lin Rui smiled.

"This should be the seventh injury on your body." Yelena whispered.

"You know better than I remember." Lin Rui said with a wry smile, "In fact, it's far more than that. I don't even know this is the hundreds of wounds."

"Hundreds?" Yelena asked strangely.

"Isn't it? I often cut my skin when I shave, which counts as hundreds of wounds." Lin Rui smiled, "So don't worry."

"Do you know that when I saw your injury today, I stayed for almost half a minute before recovering." Yelena leaned on his shoulder and whispered.

"It's okay, everything will pass." Lin Rui patted her shoulder in a low voice, then closed his eyes. He is actually the same, no one is not afraid of death. And just like Silver Wolf said, the longer a person spends on the battlefield, the more fearful he will become. Maybe it's not fear, but a kind of awe, the fear of death.

"Without the fear of death, people will become beasts." Lin Rui said slowly.

"What did you say?" Yelena looked up at him.

"Nothing. At least the instructor who taught us survival training before. He said. He was a survivor of the Rwanda massacre. When the massacre occurred, he was a child. No one can imagine how he survived. Later he I said this when I was training. Without the fear of death, people will become beasts." Lin Rui whispered.

"What do you mean?" Yelena frowned.

"I didn't know before, but today I have been flashing this sentence in my mind." Lin Rui whispered, "Maybe I understand a little bit now." Yelena looked at him calmly, trying to confuse herself with him. Lean closer.

Lin Rui slept very steadily that night. After being injured and losing blood, people would become more tired and lethargic. Even if it was him, it was the same. He didn't hear the sound of vehicles outside until dawn. Lin Rui immediately turned over and took the weapon. He occupied the corner of the wall and looked out.

The car outside was an old truck. Sergey got out of the car with cookies and the chief, and pushed in a bunch of men.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief and frowned, "Why did you come back?"

"This guy is not at home. He won't come until we wait until dawn. So we grabbed him, his car, and the stolen goods on it." Sergey shrugged.

"Well, bring him over and ask clearly." Lin Rui frowned.

The man who was **** was probably in his thirties, and he had a beard, making him look older than his actual age.

Sergey said loudly, "Say, who are you? Where are the Germans who were kidnapped?"

Crazy Horse shook his head, "Forget it, you have a mouthful of Russian accent. It's weird that he can understand. I have some difficulties communicating with them, so let the chief come."

The chief nodded, walked over, and communicated with the man in Arabic. The man seemed very frightened, struggling desperately while making gestures.

Lin Rui didn't understand a word, so he turned his head and said, "What mess he said? Didn't the people here speak English?"

"Compared with English, there are more people who speak French here. And most of them are Arabic." Jiangan shook his head, "I'll leave it to the chief."

The chief exchanged a few words with the man in a loud voice, then turned his head and said, "He doesn't admit that he knows any extremists, and emphasizes that his goods are collected from all over the world."

Shishi walked over and turned over the contents of the man's car, brought a khaki bag, and shook his head. "He didn't tell the truth."

"Why do you see?" Lin Rui frowned.

Kishi took out a camera from his bag and fiddled with it skillfully. "The Leica camera is a German product. The latest product of the leicat-system series, manufactured in Germany's exquisite quality, was the latest product released four months ago. The expensive price is the Leica brand logo.

Of course, Leica is expensive for its own reasons. All parts of Leica lenses are designed through the most precise calculations, coupled with meticulous processing in Germany, so the cost is naturally very high. Just like Louis Verdon or Giorgio Armani in the fashion world, they enjoy the distinguished brand advantages and become the most noble camera brand in the imaging industry.

Such a new limited edition cannot be bought locally. And with just such a camera, he can buy several such cars. "

"Unless it's the German delegation." Lin Rui nodded, "Hang up and fight until he admits it. Crazy Horse, you do it." Crazy Horse nodded and unceremoniously grabbed the man. Got out. After five minutes, he was all recruited.

Crazy Horse walked back and wiped the blood on his tactical gloves with a tissue.

"How is it?" Lin Rui frowned.

"He said it was sold to him by a guerrilla, a member of the Syrian Self-Defense Force. They have a camp 40 kilometers away. He often delivers goods to them and obtains some items through them, and then takes them back and sells them. , This camera also has a few leather bags." The chief frowned, "What should we do with him?"

"For those new friends you made, these local militias will hand him over to the government army. To provide assistance to extremists during wartime, this alone is enough for him." Lin Rui shook his head. "The actuary, contact Cobain. Let him use the satellite to find the camp that this person is talking about and formulate a rescue strategy."

"Okay, I will do it now." Jiang An nodded.

"What should we do?" Snake Eye frowned.

"Find a way to get some fuel and make sure that the car won't break down halfway. Then we go back and find the weapons and equipment that we didn't have time to deal with yesterday." Lin Rui was silent for a while, "Also, our brother who died in battle."