Battlefield Contractor

"This is absolutely not possible!" Jiang An shook his head, "Without team support, without communication command. You can't do it alone. If you really want to rob the white gloves, you will die."

"Yes, boss, you can't go." Sergey shook his head.

"I've decided." Lin Rui took a sip of his drink and said, "I will let Cobain provide me with the necessary information, and then I will throw away the communication tools, and everything else that may be linked to the company and yours. One People go to rob the white gloves, I must take out everything I want to know from his mouth. You all stay, this is an order."

"No!" Yelena said angrily, "I must go with you, otherwise you don't go either. You can't leave me like this."

"I didn't drop you, nor everyone. I just left you, wait until I come back, or help me collect the body." Lin Rui put down the wine bottle in his hand, walked over and picked up the one on the ground. Khaki canvas bag. It contained weapons, which was his only support.

"No!" Yelena screamed and stopped him, "Lin Rui, you can't go like this."

"I began to understand why so many Russian drunks like to beat their wives." Lin Rui sighed, "Unfortunately, I am always a Chinese. We are gentle and reserved. We can never do such a thing." He hugged Yelena before her. He kissed his forehead, "I have to go, so don't let me be distracted."

He picked up his backpack and put it on his shoulders, "Actuarial, take care of everyone, and wait for my message." After saying that, he strode out of the nightclub's private room, hiding his body in the bewildered lights and loud music. After drinking the cold beer, Lin Rui's blood began to heat up.

He moved his hands and feet, and while striding on the road, he pressed his earphones and said to Cobain, "Cobain, help me find out the route of the white glove escort, right away."

"What?" Coben was stunned for a moment. "What did you say? White glove **** route?"

"Yes, the sooner the better." Lin Rui said slowly.

"But, I'm not prepared at all." Cobain frowned, "I thought your action was over."

"Yes, the action is over. It's just a private request, can it be done?" Lin Rui said.

Cobain smiled, "Of course, we have a good personal relationship. You also invited me to Chinese food."

"Take care of it for me this time. I invite you to go to Fatty Long's restaurant for a big meal." Lin Rui smiled slightly. Soon he learned the information he wanted from Cobain. He opened the backpack on the side of the road, took out the tactical tablet computer, flipped quickly with his fingers, found the transportation route, and then checked the time. In one hour and eighteen minutes, the white gloves will be escorted to a temporary detention point along the road on the electronic map.

Because this person’s case is of great importance, and some Brazilian prisons have extremely poor security. Some prisoners will even kill other serious prisoners in order to be famous to show that they are more kind than others. Therefore, in order to avoid him suffering an accident, White Glove White was detained to an independent temporary detention point.

The armored **** shook for a while, and the white glove looked up at the guard opposite, and the young guard immediately clenched the gun vigilantly. White Glove moved his hands with contempt. It showed that his hands were handcuffed, and his waist and ankles were also fixed to the floor of the carriage.

"Don't worry, kid. I like you quite a lot." White Glove sighed. "Many years ago, I was just like you, and I felt like I would pee my pants when I shot and killed. But everything will be fine. , You will get used to this world, because you are not used to it. You will become indifferent, because you know that this world only hurts you."

The young guard looked nervous and pressed his lips tightly.

"Tell me boy, what is your dream?" White Glove smiled and said, "Haha, don't tell me you want to be Ronaldo. Because then I can't help you, it depends on your own ability. But other... He put away his smile and said solemnly, "I can give you what you want."

The white glove joke just made the young guard feel a little relaxed and nervous again.

"Hey, I said, don't be nervous." White Glove frowned dissatisfiedly. "The two of you were assigned to **** me. On the surface, it is just a task. Send me away and continue to live your life. You Look, not everyone can have the talent of Ronaldo, and can rely on that talent to become a football superstar and change their destiny.

So you will repeat the simple and monotonous life day after day and be troubled by poverty. I want to buy a decent gift for my mother or girlfriend, but you can't always do it. Until your mother gets old and die, until the girl you like marries someone else. You yourself are also beginning to age, and gradually begin to doubt your life. Doubt every decision I make. "

The two guards who escorted White Glove White leaned back nervously. They didn't know what the handsome blond man wanted to say.

White Glove sighed, "When you doubt your life, you will definitely think of this scene. In fact, on this night, you had the best chance to change your destiny. What I want to say is, At this moment, your destiny is in your hands. Let me go and you will have everything you want."

The two young guards gripped the weapons tighter and their faces became heavier.

"Okay, okay. It seems I really can't convince you, this is really damn. I actually speak Portuguese quite well, and I have studied speech and psychology. I had a little bit of how to convince each other. What a pity, Children, you are really shocking." White Glove sighed.

"You are a bastard." The young guard finally said, "You killed my cousin today. He was by my side at the time and I almost died. You should be glad I didn't kill you right away. Hell."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I should have thought that even money can't overcome hatred." White Glove smiled, "It's just a cousin. If you have more relatives, you will have many cousins. Young man, you shouldn’t be blinded by hatred. You should look around yourself more and focus more on your own life, not a dead cousin.”

"Damn, you beast." The young guard couldn't help it anymore, rushing up and hitting the white glove White with a gun butt. And White Glove White was motionless, what he had been waiting for was the result.