Battlefield Contractor

Maklovsky sat there calmly, watching them discuss with each other. He knew his mission, and it was difficult for them to refuse. And without taking too much risk, they will not refuse. He has full confidence.

Sure enough, the few discussed for a while and nodded to each other. The mustache came over and said, "Are you sure that after we kill him, nothing will go wrong?"

"Of course, what you killed was only an international wanted criminal, and you broke into a secret base with weapons. Dude, this is the United States. If someone breaks into your house, you can shoot at him. This is your right. Kill. This dangerous person who broke into the base is your duty as a guard on duty." Maklovsky said.

"What about the price?" the black man asked in a low voice.

"It's better than what you talked about before, plus 20%." Maklovsky shrugged. "There is nothing more generous."

"Well, the price is good. But I still have some problems." The mustache stood up and said, "This old guy is paralyzed. How can we convince people that he is a terrorist who broke into the base and planned to attack."

"He will have one or two bodyguards to protect him. And these bodyguards definitely have weapons on them, and they will never enter that place empty-handed." Maqlovsky smiled.

"It's impossible. We have very good defenses. They can't break in with arms, and they are also pushing a wheelchair with a half-dead old man." The black man shook his head. "They can't even enter the base gate. , Will be stopped."

"It won't bother you, they have their own way. In fact, the old man can go to many places if he wants to. He is a very capable person. But even a very capable person is not immortal. Body, isn't it?" Makovsky smiled.

"Okay, deal. When will he go?" The black man nodded.

"The time has not been set yet, but I will notify you before he shows up. As a guard, you will always carry your guns around, right? You think it's that simple." Maqlovsky smiled Tao.

"I'm afraid it's not very simple. We have our respective areas of responsibility. You have to make sure that he appears in our responsible place. Otherwise, we can't do anything." The mustache frowned.

"Of course, I know that you are in charge of the guard in the lobby, and the black man is in charge of the training area. As for your big guy, you are in charge of the office area. Am I right?" Maklovsky shrugged Tao.

Those few people were slightly startled.

Maklovsky waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous. If you don't know which area you are on duty, why would I hire you? Your FBI is like that, not monolithic. I not only know that you are responsible. You also know your bank card number, family situation and financial situation in the area of ​​the city. Mustache, your wife is very cute. Big black, you have a four-year-old son."

The black man's face changed, and he walked up and grabbed Makrowski by the chest, "Damn, what do you want to do?"

He just grabbed Maklovsky's clothes when Maklovsky turned around and twisted his arm. With just a relaxed punch, the **** man bends down.

"You are really impulsive, man. My suit is very expensive, and I don't want you to rumple it." Makovsky smiled, "I don't intend to offend you, just some necessary measures. You think I will Will you hire you before you get a thorough investigation? Of course not. So behave well for your future. Of course, the future of your family."

The mustache hesitated, "You don't need to be like this, sir. We will follow suit."

"Of course, I also believe that you will recruit. But it must be a little safe." Maklovsky let go of the black man. "Gentlemen, I am very short of time and must leave. Although it is a pleasure to meet with you, I have other business to deal with. Goodbye." He stood up and said, "You don't have to send it away."

The few people watched Maklovsky walk away.

The black man was a little annoyed and said, "Damn, we shouldn't take this business."

"It's too late." The mustache shook his head.

"It's not too late for us to quit, at least we haven't done anything yet." The black man said unconvincedly.

"Idiot. Do you think he will let us quit now? This is a cruel character, and he knows everything about us. He knows who my wife is and knows your son. He is not an ordinary person. I bet, We can't live for two days if we quit now." The mustache said solemnly.

"What to do then?" the black man whispered.

"Don't do anything, just do as he says." Moustache looked at several companions around him, "We have no retreat. And if it really does what he said, we will be fine." This Several people were silent for a while.

Maklovsky walked out of this small gym, and a car drove up to him. He opened the car door and sat in. It was White Glove White who drove, "Strategist, how is the situation inside? Have you negotiated?"

"There is nothing wrong with me." Maklovsky smiled.

"Okay, so what should we do next?" White Glove White looked at him.

"There are still many details to deal with. I need a bomb, a weapon without a registration number." Makovsky thought for a while.

White Glove White frowned, "What are you going to do? Do you really want to go to Quantico?"

"No, we have to do things like something. And I don't believe the guards who have collected money. They are just part of the plan. And we are not dealing with ordinary people, but Aladdin. At least we have to deal with Aladdin. There are several backup plans. Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Makovsky said calmly.

At the same time, Lin Rui and others had already arrived at Quantico. They settled down in a small hotel. All Crazy Horses and Snake Eyes were responsible for getting weapons, while Jiang An and Lin Rui were responsible for scouting the surroundings and went out to stroll around the base. The two did not return until the evening.

"Is there no news from Aladdin?" Jiang An frowned and asked Yelena.

"No, I have been guarding the communication equipment all afternoon. I asked Cobain. According to Cobain, they have already been out. And it is said that Aladdin only took five or six people this time. No one knows when they left. St. Kaiser Island. Even our people don’t know. God knows what this old guy is going to do." Yelena shook her head.