Battlefield Contractor

There was a tremor and violent turbulence in the transport plane, and finally calm again.

The mercenaries in the cabin were stumbling and cursing, "What are you doing, I'm going to kill you!"

"Flying a plane, do you still want to do it?!"

Sandro and Biscuits screamed the most vigorously, because they played poker on the plane and both took a good hand. The other guys who don't look good at losing the cards took the opportunity to mess up the pile of cards, arguing about it, and wanting to start again. Sergey was gloating beside him, because he knew that his hands and feet were dirty, he often cheated on cards, and no one wanted to play with him.

The mercenaries are so unruly. As long as they don't fight on the plane, Lin Rui doesn't bother to control them, let alone control them. They are people who often wander on the edge of life and death. If they don't indulge often, they can't stand it mentally. Gambling, fighting, drinking and looking for women, this is their way of decompression.

But don't look at them like these guys, they are flushed for a game of cards. If he really played his life on the battlefield, he would be unambiguous, and he could even die for the opponent. Because everyone holds the belief that if you don't pay for others, no one will pay for you when you are in danger. They are a group of selfish bastards, but they have their own rules and beliefs.

"Don't make any noise!" Lin Rui got up from his seat and looked out the window. It was found that the water transport aircraft had landed on the sea and was sliding. "What's the matter?" Lin Rui turned to ask the pilot.

"We have arrived at the designated location, but the supply ship is not around. We are not Yankees and do not have air refueling. All we have is an old plane that has passed the retirement age." The pilot turned his head.

"We have arrived at the required supply location?" Lin Rui frowned. "This doesn't seem right. It's been agreed long ago, and they should have arrived two hours before us to prepare. Have you contacted them? "

"There was a response two hours ago, but no one responds to my call now. And I have been circling around for several laps. I can no longer waste fuel in this way. We have to save some fuel in case of a rainy day. Yes. And we can't keep floating like this. This is a seaplane, not a ship." The pilot said in a deep voice.

"The captain told your **** to calm down and don't walk around on the plane. Fortunately, our plane is not a pontoon type, but a boat type. Although it is old, at least it can stay in the sea temporarily. As long as you Don't sink the plane or roll over." The first officer turned his head and smiled. "Really like that, we all have to feed the fish."

"Damn it." Lin Rui pressed the wireless communication, "Coben, are you online? We are in trouble."

"It's me, Rick. What's the problem?" Cobain replied.

"We can't find the supply ship. They are not in the designated location. We have circled the nearby waters a few times and we can't communicate. What's worse, our current fuel is limited. Without fuel supply, we can't support it. We arrived at our destination. And if there were wind and waves, the situation would get worse. You have to help us find that **** supply ship!" Lin Rui shook his head.

"I'm investigating that the supply ship is a cargo ship registered in the Netherlands. Wetac contacted them. They carried enough aviation kerosene and set off yesterday morning. According to reason, they should have arrived at your agreed position long ago. Is it missing? I'll check their location again... Oh, damn, there is a problem now..." Cobain's voice was a little frustrated.

"What's the matter?" Lin Rui asked quickly when he heard that his voice didn't seem right. "What happened to them?"

"I don't know, but their current location is a bit strange, near a small island far from your intended area. The trouble is that there are often pirates in that area." Cobain replied.

"Pirates? Their luck wouldn't be so bad, right?" Lin Rui was helpless, "Besides, what else did the pirates do to rob a fueling ship?"

"They shouldn't go for the oil, and your oil is just a piece of cargo on the ship." Cobain was a little helpless. "They should be for the ship. This is an emergency."

"Understood." Lin Rui turned to the pilot, "Can our fuel rush to the nearest US military base?"

"Yes, but you have to make sure we can get supplies there. Instead of arresting us as intruders." The pilot shrugged.

Cobain continued, "Rick, there is one more thing. The U.S. military official does not recognize this mission. We can't go to the U.S. military base. If you do, you will all be charged with trespassing on the military base and go to jail. Even if Silver Wolf finds a way to get you out, he will miss this mission."

"Damn it." Lin Rui frowned and thought for a while, "Send me the location of the supply ship."

"Why, you don't want to..." Cobain said in surprise.

"We don't have time to delay, and the seaplane can't stay in the sea for a long time. There are too many uncertain factors and too dangerous. Now it seems that we can only get the fuel back. I hope that the number of pirates is small. Lin Rui whispered.

"This may not be a good idea. Would you like to think about it again?" Cobain hesitated.

"You give me the coordinates right away." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "We really don't have time to spend."

"Okay. I will send the coordinates to your gps locator." Cobain replied. Lin Rui checked the instrument and handed the locator to the pilot, "We are at our current position. Is there enough fuel to reach this coordinate position?"

After the pilot looked at it, he discussed with the co-pilot. "Yes, it should be enough."

"Just go there." Lin Rui nodded.

"Can I ask why?" the pilot frowned. "This is not planned."

Lin Rui nodded and said, "I know it is not in the plan. Because our plan has been robbed by a group of pirates. Now we have to get the fuel back, otherwise we can only fly to the nearest land or island. Try to refuel."

"These **** pirates, they dare to rob our ship?" The pilot was helpless.

"The ship is not ours, it's a temporary hired cargo ship. But this is really troublesome, let's go ahead and talk about it. Then you will stay far away to avoid accidental injury. Let my people come, if you can talk, talk about it. If we don't agree, we can only solve the pirates." Lin Rui turned around and said, "Brothers, give me some energy. Don't sleep anymore, I have work here."

"What's the job?" Lincoln frowned.

"Go and rob a group of pirates who robbed our supply ship." Lin Rui shrugged and looked down at the weapon.