Battlefield Contractor

The elevator door opened slowly, and there was no one inside. ``This makes these soldiers a little weird. Some people even went in for an inspection, but they still found nothing. They can only choose to give up and return to their posts. But what they didn't know was that Zhao Jianfei had already walked calmly behind them when they were staring at the elevator.

People don’t have eyes on the back of their heads, especially when one is engrossed in something, and ignores others. Zhao Jianfei calmly took advantage of this weakness and calmly passed the passage that was full of guards just now. But after flashing into the aisle on one side, he pushed aside the ventilation duct and crawled in.

The air-conditioning in this hotel is turned on, so there is some coolness in the ventilation ducts, which is not so stuffy. Zhao Jianfei put the gun on the elbow, crawled all the way, and moved forward. The air-conditioning ducts extend in all directions, and the air outlet goes directly to the top of each room. In this way, Zhao Jianfei was able to find where Loren was.

Suddenly he stopped moving, put his hand on the headset and frowned, "Hey, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Rui's voice was in the communicator, and he whispered, "Boss, how did you pass these **** guards? With so many eyes staring, I can't keep up with you."

"Find a way for yourself. If you can't keep up, don't follow." Zhao Jianfei shrugged.

"Forget it, I will figure it out by myself." Lin Rui chuckled lightly, "But I promise, as long as you do it, I can create countless opportunities."

"Really so confident? Then I wish you good luck. By the way, kid, don't hang up with yourself." Zhao Jianfei cut off the communication and continued climbing in the ventilation duct. He vaguely heard some voices, and it even became clearer and clearer that almost no one else in this entire floor could speak so loudly, and most of the guards and civilians did not dare to laugh so unscrupulously.

Except for the Red Baron, that was a guy who was not afraid of anything. As the third member of the secret agency, he is a figure who has seen the big scene after all, and he did not take Loren as a warlord of the earth emperor in his eyes. So he drank and talked loudly, without seeing any restraint.

Loren, the warlord, was sitting opposite the Red Baron, looking at him with a wine glass, the liquid in the glass glowing red. The people seen through the wine glass are distorted and red. "I think we have every reason to get more." Loren shook his glass. "As everyone knows, Harlott organized an unprecedented counterattack this time. And General Dunby is almost unable to withstand it. We are attacking now. It is tantamount to helping him save the situation."

"What then? That's why you want more?" The Red Baron laughed. "It sounds fair. But with all due respect, sir, when have you seen fairness in this world? We sit here and eat. Drinking, just this glass of top-quality red wine in your hand will allow citizens in the city center to receive relief food to eat and drink for a month. Do you think this is fair? Of course it is not fair, but they can only choose to accept it, because there is nothing else select."

"Do you think I'm the same as those people?" Loren sneered. "Young man, don't I need to remind you who I am? I ruled this country when I was thirty-six years old. For twenty years, many countries The leader of China is changing like a revolving lantern, and I am still the true master of this country."

The Red Baron smiled disapprovingly, "I am thirty-two years old this year. I debuted at the age of seventeen and became one of the most important members of the secret society at the age of twenty-four. In just over ten years, I have planned many things. Some of you have heard of it, and some of you have not even heard of it. I have subverted at least five or six in a small country like Andira. It’s not a big deal, a head of state like you, in my opinion There is no difference between the hawkers who set up their stalls."

Loren's face suddenly changed, and he slapped a palm on the arm of the chair, "Baron, you are too much! Even if the Duke comes in person, he dare not talk to me like this."

"He really doesn't dare, but I dare. Because many people think he is very decent, and think I am crazy." Red Baron smiled softly. "But it's also good, that is, I am not hypocritical. I will never repent or fail to fulfill the terms with you. To be honest, we still need Dunby and his influence in the south of Santujac. So if you want him to give up what he gets, we cannot support it. But..."

"But what?" Loren looked at the man in the red hood with interest.

"We only help him defeat Harlott's government forces, and the rest will have nothing to do with us. At that time, if you have enough ability to eat General Dunby after defeating Harlott, we have no objection. But it is impossible for us to intervene to help you. Do you know what I mean?" The Red Baron smiled.

"It's interesting. You asked us to compete with each other after we eliminated Harlott." Loren smiled and said, "You just stand by and watch. Is this what you can do?"

“It’s not easy to have this attitude. There are many people in the secret society who tend to Denby. Our ability to maintain neutrality is completely respectful of you. So this is the best ending. And if you think about it, once you are eliminated Harlott is equivalent to occupying the entire northern territory of Santujac. General Dunby’s Free Liberation Alliance can only be compressed in the south.

You are equivalent to owning half of the other country after Andira. Regardless of economics or military, General Denby is not your opponent at all. And the longer he drags on, the more disadvantaged he will be. Sooner or later, the division of North and South will be broken, and sooner or later you will get the entire Santujac. "Red Baron talked freely.

Loren's eyes flickered, but his face remained calm, "Do you think a few empty words can make me work for the secret society?"

"Wrong, I want you to betray your country. You are the boss of this country, and you have the power to start wars. I just want to buy the right to war from you. As for selling your lives as cannon fodder, some are soldiers, so you won’t bother you at all. The big driver." The Red Baron chastely raised his glass and said, "Well, do you agree with my suggestion?"

"The gold mine and the diamond mine in the north of Santujac are mine?" Loren frowned and glanced at the Red Baron.

"As soon as Harlot dies, there is no owner. Whoever gets it is the law of Africa." The Red Baron smiled. "It is said that the local capital of Santujac is also in the north. It is said that there is one of the few wealthy people in the country. One of the regions, but also the economic and cultural center."

Loren's eyes lit up slightly, "Deal!" He stretched out his hand and held the Red Baron together.

In the ventilation duct, Zhao Jianfei had moved over to the air outlet where the people below could be seen clearly. The gun in his hand also slowly moved to the front, quietly aiming below.

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