Battlefield Contractor

"Okay, then, I will ask the brothers to strengthen their defenses and block them. "81 Chinese Ω "The net will never let them break through." The mercenary nodded.

"No, you go personally. Bring everyone on, and you must stop them!" Gusmerz gritted his teeth. "None can be let go. Once one is let go, we cannot be safe here."

"Understood." The mercenary said fiercely, "I will take someone there myself!" He took his weapon and turned and walked out.

Gusmeoz was irritated, and he paced back and forth. His mercenary team was originally mixed up on the Iraqi border, and the oil transportation business with extremist organizations made him profitable. But the good times did not last long. Recently, Iraqi government forces have stepped up their strikes. The siege of Mosul by the coalition forces made him extremely passive.

Now he can't escape, so he can only try to hide here and wait until the limelight passes. After all, the current main purpose of the Iraqi coalition forces is not here. In a few days, the coalition forces will approach Mosul without paying attention to the surrounding towns. He can leave. But now being dragged by this inexplicable arm, this is a terrible thing.

Gusmeoz picked up the cup on the table to drink, but found that there was no water in the cup. He smashed the cup to the ground anxiously. There were a few knocks on the door outside, which made him feel angry, "I said, you have to solve those people as soon as possible, why are you coming back..."

He didn't finish his words, but it was not the mercenary who walked in. A young man walked up to him and lifted the turban on his head.

Gusmeoz waved his hand, "Give me out to fight, I did not spend money to let you stay."

Lin Rui wrapped the turban around his neck, looked at Gusmeoz, nodded, "You are Gusmeoz."

Gusmeoz suddenly realized that something was wrong, and when he touched the gun on his body, the young man's gun was already on his forehead. "Do you want to bet, you can shoot your gun faster than me, and there are three people around me, everyone can beat you into a hornet's nest in an instant." Lin Rui looked at him.

Gusmeoz sweated on his forehead, and he looked at Lin Rui with a sullen expression, "Are you those people?"

"Who we are has nothing to do with you. We know that a few days ago, you transported a batch of things from the abandoned fortress on the border. I want to know where these things are." Lin Rui looked at him.

"What, I don't know what you are talking about!" Gusmeoz gritted his teeth.

"Answer wrong." Lin Rui grabbed Gusmeoz's wrist abruptly, took the knife and dropped it, and nailed Gusmeoz's hand to the table. The sharp dagger penetrated Guzmuz's palm, as if it had penetrated a piece of tofu, easily.

"Oh, what the **** do you want?" Gusmerz wailed, and the blood soon soaked his palm.

Lin Rui squeezed his throat, "I have made it very clear."

"I don't know, I don't care about these things, we are just some mercenaries." Gusmerz said loudly, "We are not a transport team."

"Perhaps I should blow up all the cars in the parking lot behind you." Lin Rui looked at him and said, "Don't tell me that those are not yours. Don't tell me that the person smuggling oil at the Iraqi border is not you. "

Sweat dripped down Gusmeoz's forehead. Lin Rui stared at him, "Human hand nerves are very rich, so humans can do a lot of delicate work with their own hands. But this means that pain is also extremely rich." His wrist twisted and the blade rotated. Gusmeoz couldn't help it. He slapped the table desperately with his other hand, "Stop, stop, I said, I say everything! Please stop!"

"Say!" Lin Rui looked at him and said.

"The secret agency hired me, and you can't afford to offend those people. If I tell you, I will be dead." Gusmerz gritted his teeth.

"It seems that you underestimated us." Lin Rui smiled.

"Also, my people are outside, and they will come back soon. If you dare to kill me, you can't escape!" Gusmeoz snarled at Lin Rui.

Lin Rui didn't speak, but took a grenade from his body, pulled out the safety pin in front of Gusmoz, and held it in his hand.

"Oh, damn, what do you want to do?" Gusmeoz's face suddenly changed.

"As soon as my hand is loosened, everyone will be over together." Lin Rui shrugged and said, "Because you seem to think we are very afraid of death. And I am not very good at talking, so I can only express it with actions. Do you think I am Are you afraid of death?"

Gusmeoz's face was pale, he knew that as long as Lin Rui let go, these people in this small room would all be finished. He could only change his words, "Well, you're cruel! I just help them transport the things out, and then hand them over on the highway. Even the car and the goods are all handed over to them. I don't know where they went. .I really don't know!" Gusmeoz said loudly.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Rui took another punch in the face, holding a grenade in his hand, and punched him in the face.

This punch was very heavy, and Gusmeoz's eye socket was cracked open at that time, and blood kept flowing out. He looked at the grenade in Lin Rui's hand in horror,|"Don't, don't move that thing anymore. Please!"

"You're still lying to me. You can get a good deal on the Iraqi border, but it doesn't mean that others can. The secret society people can't take over the things you transported on the road. Without you, this shipment may last five kilometers. If they are not shipped, they will be robbed. So you must be transporting the whole journey, and you must know where the things were shipped." Lin Rui sneered.

"I don't know!" Gusmeoz said loudly.

"You are so anxious to deny, because you not only know where the things are, but you also know what you are transporting. Otherwise, you will not be so nervous and deny so categorically. Because you know that this is a batch of very, very dangerous things. No one will end up with such things on the side." Lin Rui looked at him and said.

Gusmeoz paled and tremblingly said, "You, do you all know?"

"Nonsense, don't you know we will find you?" Lin Rui said coldly. "You have two minutes to think about it. Tell me, then I will put back the insurance pin of the grenade. If you still refuse, I won't give you a chance, and I won't ask you again. I will take my people immediately. Go, but when I leave, I will throw this grenade in. You can think about it, but don’t take it too long. My hand is a bit sore for a long time."

Gusmeoz finally succumbed, "Well, I know, I know it will work, right? Put your grenade away, you lunatics. You are simply the most madman I have ever seen."