Battlefield Contractor

The next day, the o2 team members acted according to plan. Lin Rui and Jiang An continue to survey the roads outside Quantico to prepare for an ambush plan that may be needed. Lincoln entered the Quantico Marine Corps base as an employee of a military company and waited for the opportunity to enter the Joint Commission Training Center inside the base to explore the interior.

What Snake Eye and Crazy Horse went to track down were the clues most likely to help them rescue people in advance. They started investigating the weapons that the other party needed to buy from those black market weapons dealers.

Crazy Horse sat in a car as a response. Snake Eye went in to find someone. Because Snake Eye is not only a best sniper, but also a weapon expert, he is very famous in the American Rifle Association nra. Although this rifle association is a civil organization, they are extremely powerful. According to figures from nra's official website, it currently has nearly 4 million members.

The President of the United States gave them some points. In response to the proliferation of gun violence in the United States, the government has requested several times to control guns, but this rifle association has failed. They have their own website and their own periodicals. Snake Eye is very famous in this circle and can almost be regarded as the image spokesperson of this organization. He was once a country singer and was also the best gunman.

In addition, his image of holding a gun in a cowboy costume is often in magazines, and has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He is still a **** weapon collector. So in many circles of weapon lovers, he is a very idol-like figure. And these gun dealers are mostly weapon lovers, and naturally they know the famous snake eye. So seeing him here, these black market arms dealers were not at all alert, instead they smiled and said hello.

"Hey, take a look at who is here? Mercenary Snike, man, how are you doing? You may not be here for some time." A black man walked over boldly and gave Snake Eye a high-five. "What's wrong? Are you planning to return to your old business and sing an album?"

"No plan, because you won't take care of my business at all. Unless I give up country music and switch to hip-hop with the bragging father." Snake Eye shook his head and made the group of black buddies laugh together.

"Seriously folks, I have something to find you." Snake Eye patted the black man and said, "Let's go there and talk."

"What's wrong with Snike?" The black man followed him aside.

"I need to know who the group of people who ordered weapons before us is." Snake Eye whispered.

The black man was surprised, "Damn, you know the rules, Snike. We can't disclose customer information."

"Man, I'll just ask. Don't be so nervous, so how much money can you break the rules?" Snake Eyes looked at him.

"Snike, we are friends, but I can't break the rules of the industry." The black man frowned. "Aren't you a policeman?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you look like me?" Snake eyes shook his head, "Listen, brothers have a lot to do with this matter. Those people want these weapons for great things. And you, because you provide them with weapons. Moldy."

"Man, whoever comes to me to buy weapons is doing big things. If you don't do big things, who needs this?" The black man disapproved.

"It's not a small mess, it's not a street rush on a whim, and it's not a gang shootout. If you listen to these people's goals, I promise you will pee your pants." Snake eyes looked at the black man and said, "I Is saving you."

"But I have already collected the money." The black man frowned, "and it's the full amount."

"Let me guess, in addition to the m4a1 carbine, they also need a fragmentation grenade, right?" Snake eyes looked at the black man.

"It's just some very common ones, and I didn't provide them with dirty bullets. Besides, I just bought them for weapons. It doesn't matter whether they register guns or not." The black man shrugged.

"Well, wait for them to take your weapons to the Quantico base. Just keep these words to the FBI. See if they believe it." Snake Eye shook his head.

"Quantico Base?" The black man frowned. "What's the matter?"

"Because they are going to make an armed raid on the training base of the FBI. There are thousands of federal agents and a large number of special armed tactical forces for swap. Do you think this is a big deal?" Snake Eye patted the black man on the shoulder.

"I really don't know." The black man said in surprise.

"If this is the case, you will be in serious trouble. This will be classified as a terrorist attack, and it will be targeted at the FBI. Providing weapons to terrorists is completely different from selling a few black-market guns in private.

The latter will not cause any major troubles, even if something happens, no one will track you down. But for the former, the federal agents intervened. Because they have suffered a loss and died, they will definitely hold on to this matter. Do you think you are a street gangster who can play with the FBI? "

The black man sweated on his forehead and whispered, "God, if this is the case, then I won't sell it to them?"

"It's late, you have accepted the money." Snake Eye shook his head, "Besides, if you don't sell, they will guess what you want to do. These people even dare to move the training center of the FBI, do you think Will they let you go?"

The black man walked back and forth, "This is troublesome."

"So, you'd better give me their addresses now." Snake Eye whispered, "I can't let them do this."

"Are you sure? Can you stop them?" The black man frowned.

"Yes." Snake Eye whispered. "Someone paid us to do this. I could have found them without saying anything, just staring at where you are delivering the goods. But I came to you anyway because I didn’t want you to be confused. Lost your life. Dude, you really owe me a favor this time."

"However, if these people are really international terrorists. And if they are capable of attacking the FBI, they should be able to easily obtain weapons. Why are they looking for me?" The black frowned.

"Because this can conceal their true identity. Even if they are discovered, you can only find you and the street gangs of your brothers by following the weapons. No one will know who they are. They want from you. Weapons are used here to divert your attention." Snake Eye said helplessly, "Man, you are messing around on the street, you should understand these tactics."

"Oh, **** it." The black man was a little frustrated, "I said how these people are so generous, and they actually paid the full amount in advance."

"However, you have a savior now." Snake Eye patted his shoulder and said, "The person who hired me is a big man, and he has the ability to solve these people. As long as you give me their news. You can do this. Don't worry. I will take care of it for you."

The black man hesitated for a while, and finally said cruelly, "Well, I believe you Snike. But you have to swear not to tell other people. You know, it's not a joke."