Battlefield Contractor

"They are the passengers this time." A black man walked over and asked in a low voice the driver who drove Lin Rui past them.

The driver nodded and whispered, "Three eyes said, the price is still the old rule. Also, don't let anyone know that they are leaving from you."

The black man nodded and turned to Zhao Jianfei and the others, "Welcome to the boat, but I have to repeat to you, the rules on my boat." But before he finished his words, he immediately stopped speaking. Because Lin Rui tore off his wide raincoat, revealing the automatic weapon behind him. The others didn't speak much, bowing their heads to organize their weapons and equipment.

That black man is a professional smuggler who specializes in helping people to smuggle. It is also a so-called snakehead. Anyone who dares to do his business is not a kind person. But even if he was a fierce and domineering person, he could see that the group of people in front of him was definitely something he could not afford.

This group of people are all armed, their expressions are calm and indifferent, but their attitude is as calm as a rock. Occasionally, I glanced at someone, but also showed a vigilant look at any time. Even the woman in the team was so gloomy that the black man felt a little chill.

"I'm sorry, my people are not good at words." Zhao Jianfei smiled slightly, "but I think what they mean is that we have our own rules. This rule is that I am the boss. Who owns the gun? Who is the boss. No matter where you are, this is an unbreakable truth. It's the same on the shore and on the boat. Sail the boat well and we will not embarrass you."

Intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Jianfei pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand. The black snakehead's expression changed, and he immediately lowered his head and said, "Understood."

"Very well, let's get on the boat. We are very short on time." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.

"Well, don't you want to bring these weapons into the United States," the black snakehead said hesitantly.

Lin Rui shook his head and said, "This is not something you should take care of, just drive the boat carefully."

"You don't need to drive the boat, just sit on the boat. Don't talk nonsense." Zhao Jianfei said, looking at the black man, "I think it's good for us. Qin Fen, you go check the power of the boat. After boarding the system, you will be responsible for driving. The rest of the people all enter the cabin and wait."

This is a small ship. After everyone got in, they even felt a little bit cramped.

Qin Fen walked over and said, "I've seen it. This ship is equipped with two diesel engines. This kind of small ship is not enough to travel in ordinary rivers, so I have to use this thing to cross the sea to the United States."

"My ship is already the best ship around here. It has reliable performance, and one of its engines is still new. The number of Cubans who took my ship to the United States is no more than 10,000. There have been only two accidents. And it's all the passengers' own problems." The black snakehead shrugged. "As for the small boat, I have 37 people on this boat the most. Moreover, the boat is flexible and the chance of being spotted by the Coast Guard is very small."

"Forget it, let's just do it." Zhao Jianfei said solemnly, "How about the navigation system on board?"

"There is a navigation system, I set the gps locator and it barely doubles as a navigation system." Qin Fen muttered.

Zhao Jianfei smiled bitterly, "Forget it, this is a ferry boat, not a cruiser. Do you still expect this broken ship to be equipped with Aegis and anspy1 passive electronically scanned array radar? Actuary, how about the communication system? Jiang An Road.

"I just set up the antenna, and the satellite communication signal is good." Jiang An turned on the tactical computer and said in a deep voice, "I am trying to contact Silver Wolf to confirm our final destination coordinates. It is estimated that the company is making arrangements. The precise coordinates will be sent."

"Very good." Zhao Jianfei nodded, and took a cigar from his pocket. He looked at the Black Panther Gulei next to him, then took out another one and handed it to him, "Guantanamo Cigar."

Gulei took it, put it under his nose and smelled it, but didn't click on it. Slowly, "I miss the smell very much, but now I am afraid that I will faint with one sip. There is no other benefit in being in jail, but it can help to quit smoking. It's been a long time, how are the others okay? Pooh? Harpoon, how are they all?"

"Pooh died in Afghanistan, and the rabbit disappeared during an operation. Harpoon retired safely, but he has only one eye and nine fingers left. Last time I went to Baltimore, I visited him. He actually got fat." Zhao Jianfei smiled.

"It's good to be alive. This line is not long. We all know. What about my other brothers." Gulei was silent. The strong and vicious black man showed a hint of tenderness and sorrow in his eyes.

"Dead to death, scattered. However, all the people who are alive so far are doing well." Zhao Jianfei shrugged.

"This is really nonsense. I only went in for two years." Gu Lei said lightly, "It's not there anymore."

Zhao Jianfei looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Not only two years, but three years have passed."

"Maybe, after being closed for too long, I don't know the concept of time very clearly." Gulei sighed. "Actually, I am a little bit unclear as a whole. I spent three years in prison, and basically half of my time was spent in the confinement room. Did you know that I set a record of confinement in Guantanamo Prison."

"You don't suffer less." Zhao Jianfei said in silence for a while.

"Fortunately, originally I was only detained in a low-level prison, where is the real **** on earth. Beating, torture, forced taking of psychotropic drugs, and the notorious water boarding." Gulei's mouth raised a hint of mockery. .

"What is water torture?" Lin Rui frowned, "forcing the victim to drink water"

"Hahaha, you are thinking too simple a teenager. Waterboarding is one of the most notorious methods of torture by the CIA. You will be tied with your feet higher than your head, your face covered by a towel, and then poured water on Your face. You will not be able to breathe, thinking that you are about to be drowned in torture. This punishment has been used on me more than a hundred times. The whole body spasm and vomiting, several times almost killed my life. It is completely based on Electric shock and heart massage came alive." Gu Lei said slowly.

"And then" Lin Rui couldn't help frowning.

"Then I recruited." Gurei shrugged. "I know that only if they consider me to be of high value will I be put in a high-level prison. So I tried to convince them that I am a special person and have It may be highly classified. That's why I was locked up in the seventh camp."

"This is crazy." Ivan shook his head. "You can admit that you are just a mercenary."

Gure sneered, "Then they will let me go. It's naive to think like this. Guantanamo Prison will never release people like me with blood on their hands. So instead of suffering in a lower-level prison, It’s better to be locked up in the 7th Battalion. There is no torture in that place, because the people who are locked up there are considered diehards whose torture has no effect on them."

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