Battlefield Contractor

The farms on the outskirts of Amsterdam are lined with tall trees on both sides of the road, but when you look around, you can see very vibrant farmland. Please search to see the most complete! The fastest newest novels are separated from each other, all with courtyards and triangular roofs dotted by the roadside and fields. The houses are hardly similar. Originally, some were built with low walls, but they could be crossed by raising their legs; some were bordered by plants, and some were not bordered at all. However, a month ago, the owner changed here and was surrounded by wire.

No one knows who lives on this farm, because no one has seen them. They also rarely show up nearby.

Foreman, the current captain of Lucifer's team, is strong and cold. He personally arranged all the defensive measures around this farm. As a senior mercenary, his ability really should not be underestimated. So he was able to find the tracker in the weapon that was being transported in a short time, and he was able to evacuate immediately. He also fought back and eliminated the arms supplier suspected of betraying them.

But now Foreman was furious. He pointed at the two mercenaries in front of him and cursed, "Gibbs, who told you to burn that houseboat?"

"No one." The mercenary shrugged. "We just want to be safe. That arms dealer has nothing to do with us. Why does he want to track us? So the people in the houseboat are likely to be with that arms dealer. There is a connection. It is possible that they are people who want to track us. My brother and I just want to relieve this trouble."

"The result? Is it lifted? It has now been confirmed that there is no one in the houseboat." Foreman was furious. "Do you think that only the pig brains of your two brothers can think of this? I didn't think that the people in the houseboat might be the case. The masters of people? But it is precisely this, we should not move them. Because only when the other party thinks that they are safe, they will not hide themselves and we will have better opportunities.

And you two idiots who would only set fire, successfully alarmed them. The houseboat burned down and people disappeared. Now they may be anywhere, maybe watching us with a telescope outside the farm. And we know nothing. It turns out that as long as the houseboat is still there, we can monitor it outside. Learn more about the other party's intelligence, now it's good, it's a mess that you made up. The only thing we can do now is to guard this farm firmly and know nothing about hidden threats from the outside. "

"Captain Foreman, are you exaggerating? Maybe it's just a little gangster, maybe it's a police undercover who wants to catch this illegal arms seller. Who knows? Honestly, we don't think this is considered as such. Threat." Big Gibbs shook his head.

"Yes, Captain. He is right." Little Gibbs also said hastily.

"Not only that, you attacked the houseboat with flamethrowers in the public. You are provoking the Netherlands, so the Dutch are also tracking us. Can't you give Lao Tzu a point?" Foreman sneered.

The two Gibbs brothers could not lift their heads up after being scolded. On the other side, the Spanish Mercenary Hound who had been silent for a while also spoke, "Boss, it's already like this, don't blame these two guys anymore. Their brains are never enough."

"What the **** are you talking about?" The Gibbs brothers shouted, "What are you? Believe it or not, I burned you to slag. A newcomer dares to be presumptuous in front of us." The Gibbs brothers have always been savage. Fierce, facing their captain Foreman, somewhat fearful. But the Spaniard "hound" came from another company. Actually, he said that they were not. The Gibbs brothers were struggling a bit; their faces fell immediately.

The Spanish Mercenary Hound smiled coldly, "I am new here, but I am also the main member of this team. Why can't I express an opinion? Not to mention that you are really not beautiful about this matter. Our task is to protect. You made such a big movement outside and affected the whole mission. Why can't I say?"

"Okay, just silence me. You all go out and exercise caution." Foreman wanted to say something, but the vibration from his wrist made him change his mind and immediately reached out and sent the mercenaries away. Get out. Then he pressed the wristband and whispered, "What do you need, sir?" His wristband has a communication function.

"I hired you to ensure your safety, not to make you make a big noise. You should understand our current situation, the more low-key the safer. Therefore, you'd better restrain your men. Let them not be stupid. Matter.” The voice on the other side of the communicator is cold and lacks pitch changes, like electronically synthesized speech. This shadow broker actually didn't want to be heard, but used some kind of voice-changing software. Convert your own voice into electronically synthesized voice.

Obviously he was also very dissatisfied with the blatant arson of the Gibbs brothers.

"Yes, sir, I will restrain them." Foreman could only nod.

"Also, my enemies are more than these people at all. I am fighting the whole world." The shadow broker's voice was cold and authentic. "It is said that a group of Russians are also asking me, let your subordinates control their own mouths. If you can't control them, I don't mind doing it for you. I think Mr. Joe will be very disappointed to see this result." Shadow The agent said coldly.

"Yes. Sir." Foreman's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"I have a very important job in the next few days. You and your people had better not bother me." The shadow broker quickly hung up to read the newsletter.

Foreman turned around reluctantly.

The two brothers Gibbs are really a disaster. Although these two men are good at abilities, they often can't control themselves. Doing something excessive, this time using a flamethrower to burn the houseboat is a maddening thing. They can handle this matter better silently. But now... Foreman shook his head.

He is a very wise man and he agrees with the views of the shadow broker. But the matter has come to this point, he killed the two brothers, it is useless. What's more, listening to the meaning of the shadow broker, there are Russians involved. It is now being employed. Foreman groaned for a moment, then picked up the communicator and said, "Hound, please be careful today, brethren, especially the peripheral alert."

"Understood," the Spanish mercenary hound replied. "East and north are all double guards and double guards. To the west is the river channel, and to the south is the outer periphery of the only way to ambush our people. No one can escape our eyes."

"That's good." Foreman whispered, "You are new to Lucifer Squad. You'd better show some performance, Hound."