Battlefield Contractor

"Although I don't know who the phone number you gave belongs to, my father has clearly decided." Seth looked at Lin Rui and said, "He decided to agree to accept your suggestion. We will terminate the original arms. Cooperation and provide you with as much information about them as possible."

"Very good." Lin Rui nodded.

Seth lowered his head and wrote a piece of paper and handed it to Lin Rui, "This is the position of those people. I hope what you have said can count."

"I didn't give you any guarantee, it was from those big countries." Lin Rui shrugged, lowered his head and took the paper path from him. "It's nice to meet you. Obviously, you have a very wise father."

Lin Rui handed the piece of paper to Jiang An. After looking around, he nodded and whispered in Lin Rui's ear, "Basically it is certain that it is a small town within our designated area, near the White Nile River. This is consistent with our previous assumptions, they should not lie."

Lin Rui stood up and said, "Then Mr. Seth, thank you."

Seth also nodded, "I will send you out."

Lin Rui and the others walked out of the camp and returned to the car outside, surrounded by several military troops.

After getting in the car, Crazy Horse whispered, "Boss, who is the call you gave him? Why did they immediately tell us the secret agency armed hiding place as soon as they made this call?"

"I gave them Aladdin's phone number. Aladdin once monopolized the arms trade in Africa and the Middle East, and was a veritable giant in the underground arms trade industry. Most of the armed forces in African countries have contact with him, so Seth’s old man Dad wouldn't have never contacted him. With his assurance, they naturally no longer need the arms of the secret society. There is no conflict of interests, and they can be sold to Great Britain and the United States. Why don't they do it?" Lin Rui Whisper.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this, I said why they are suddenly so simple." Crazy Horse nodded.

"For African warlords, it is absolutely useless to move affection, only to know the benefits. Benefits lead them, they are willing to sell everything, let alone an arms dealer." Jiang An smiled, "Boss This time, I caught their painful foot."

Lin Rui nodded and smiled slightly, "Yes, but it depends on the situation. Is the location they provide far away from us?"

"I guess it will be there in two or three hours, shall we go now?" Sergey looked at the map and asked.

"Go now, but don't attract attention, they have hostages." Lin Rui whispered.

"It's impossible for us not to pay attention? There may be the secret society militants' nest in South Sudan." Snake Eye whispered.

Jiang An nodded, "So we can't all go. Lin Rui and I will go in. Biscuit is also fine. The rest are in charge of the reception outside the town."

"You?" Sergey frowned, "I can understand the cookies. He is a black man and can easily get into the black pile. But you two Asians, mixing in is as conspicuous as the butter beans on dark chocolate. Why do you get in without being suspicious?"

"In 1976, a natural gas field was discovered in Suakin near Port Sudan, and large oil fields have been discovered in the southern region. However, the long-term war has made European and American oil companies afraid to avoid it.

After the Southern Sudan War, three employees of Chevron were killed by guerrillas. The company decided to give up the mining rights and withdraw from Sudan. In 1997, the U.S. government began sanctions against Sudan, and European and American oil companies withdrew.

However, risk will never stop those who take risks. The vacuum zone after the retreat of European and American oil companies was quickly filled by oil companies from China, India, Malaysia and other Asian countries. So there are actually many Asians here. The hostility of locals towards Asians is not as obvious as that of whites.

So we don't get much attention when we go in, but white people are different. "Jiangan whispered.

"I'm going, it's the first time that I was racially discriminated against as a white man." Sergey cursed.

"Stop talking nonsense, we can't go like this either." Lin Rui shook his head. "You have to change your clothes, preferably working clothes for oil workers."

"I know there is a place to get it." Snake Eye nodded. "There is a small market in the refugee camp near Juba. There are often people selling messy things, but most of them are stolen."

"Okay, let's go there and see if we can change our outfits." Lin Rui nodded. When they arrived at the small bazaar, when the car stopped, twenty or thirty black children sprang out of nowhere and came up and knocked on the window of the car. They were all five or six-year-old children with dirty plastic bowls in their hands. They should be the children of refugees nearby.

But as soon as they saw the weapons in the car of Lin Rui and the others, they disappeared. They know that these people in the car are mercenaries, and they are more afraid of such people than anyone else. Although it was during the war, you can still feel the atmosphere of the black market when you get off the car. Black vendors peddled goods along the street, vendors in the stalls waved to sell you, and a few naked-chested children were walking through the crowd.

When a black vendor sees a foreigner, the price must be high. Their theory is that foreigners are richer than them. Except for people like Lin Rui and the others who are walking around the market with long guns and short cannons. Most blacks avoid it for fear, after all, they are just ordinary people. In their eyes, these mercenaries are actually similar to unscrupulous bandits.

After searching for a long time, they found a black stall. I found some work clothes that were still used. The characters on the work clothes are impressively cnpc and Chinese characters, China National Petroleum Corporation.

I don't know if it was the Chinese employee who was left behind when the war broke out, or the black man had been their employee. But it is more likely that this black buddy picked up waste. Jiang An gave him a few banknotes, and the black man did not dare to bargain, because he saw that this group of people were still carrying bazookas.

Lin Rui and the others went back to the car and put on a bulletproof vest and a work clothes on the outside, a safety helmet on their heads, and a headscarf to cover the earphones as much as possible. It looks like an escape.

"You really want to go like this?" Yelena frowned. "But I want to be with you."

"No, you will be with the team in the end." Lin Rui shook his head, "We will not have a conflict. We will just touch the situation and determine their approximate location. Both you and Crazy Horse will stay and contact Cobain. Passed On the satellite map, select a few well-positioned sniper points, and be prepared when you wait for the action."