Battlefield Contractor

"Sorry, Rick, I actually admire you. But this is a war, and we are opponents, no one wants to be a loser." Cezanne laughed and waved his hand. Several armed men went up to take the stretcher and snatched Belikatov, who was wrapped up in a ball, to his side. Crazy Horse and the others were pointed at by guns, and they could only watch them take over Berikantov.

Lin Rui nodded, "That's why it has always been you. When we were attacked at the bazaar, it was not Krosov who leaked the news, but you."

"It was me, but it was indeed a bit hasty. We failed to make arrangements. Seeing that you were about to escape, I might as well drive you for a while, gain your trust, and then continue to deal with you. Obviously, I won. Because My patience and meticulousness. This time, you have nowhere to escape." Cezanne laughed.

"Trust? Do you really think you have gained our trust?" Lin Rui looked at him and smiled slightly. "If you think this way, it would be a little too cautious."

"What do you mean?" Cezanne frowned.

"The joy of a successful plan will always make people forget about it." Lin Rui mocked, "So, you didn't realize that one of us is missing."

"One person missing?" Cezanne frowned slightly. In addition to Lin Rui, Crazy Horse and Jiang An had Sergey in the ambulance. But now only Crazy Horse, Jiang An and Lin Rui stood in front of them, but the Russian Sergey was missing.

Just now, Cezanne's attention was all focused on Lin Rui and the others, seeming to have overlooked the Russian guy.

"No! You are surrounded by the ambulance, and there is one person in the car!" Cezanne sternly shouted to the militants behind.

"Unfortunately, he is not in the car!" Lin Rui smiled. Almost at the same time, "Berikantov", who was unconscious on a stretcher, suddenly lifted the blanket on his body, jumped up, and a knife in his hand quickly slashed through the throat of an armed man. While the blood spattered, Cezanne discovered that this "Berikantov" turned out to be the red-haired Sergey. He was lying on a stretcher with a blanket on his body before, and no one noticed him.

In just a moment of surprise, Sergey had already held Cezanne and held Cezanne's jaw with a pistol, "Don't move! Whoever moves, I will kill him!"

Cezanne stared at Lin Rui with a cold expression, "Awesome, you actually played this hand with me!"

"It's just each other." Lin Rui looked at him.

"When did you discover something was wrong?" Cezanne looked at him.

"The anesthetic you gave Sergey falsely claimed to be used by poachers. It makes sense logically, but Jiang An knew this anesthetic. It is a highly effective and long-lasting anesthetic. It is good, but it is not an animal Medicine, but some special equipment, mostly used by spies and other intelligence personnel. Obviously this is obtained from the captured Russian agents, and in order to cover up the source, you lied to buy from poachers. Poachers It seems a bit of a loss to use such a high-end anesthetic." Lin Rui smiled slightly.

"Boss, it's no wonder that you just arranged this. It turns out that you and the actuary knew about it a long time ago." Crazy Horse said in surprise, "But why did he risk giving us this anesthetic?"

"Because he was afraid that we would kill Berikantov. The veterinary anesthetics used on large beasts are very powerful, but they can be fatal or disabled when used on ordinary people. For the sake of insurance, he gave it to With our medicine. After all, Berikantov is still useful to the secret society, and they won't let him die." Lin Rui turned his head and said to Cézanne mockingly.

"Huh, you are smart." Cezanne sneered. "But it's just a coincidence. You just have doubts about me, not sure."

"It’s not a coincidence at all. Everything today is in our calculations. Of course, if you take it away directly, then even if we are over-minded, unfortunately you didn’t. When you just turned in front, we Just guessed what you would do. Sure enough, we got it right. You set up an ambush here to kill us all." Lin Rui looked at him.

"So what? Even if you kidnap me, it won't change any results." Cezanne sneered. "As long as you dare to shoot, dozens of guns around will shoot you with holes. The Red Tide troops never care about personal life or death. We are the most secretive and ruthless fighters in the secret society. Even my men. , And they won’t compromise because you’ve taken me hostage. If they confirm that they cannot be rescued, they will only shoot me. This is the red tide. We live for faith and we die for faith."

"What an admirable soldier." Lin Rui shook his head, "Unfortunately, you have forgotten one point. You have a mission. Your mission is by no means to catch us, but to protect Berikantov with all your strength. At the top of the secret society In the eyes of you, you so-called elite fighters are not even as good as this living Berikantov."

Crazy Horse suddenly opened the door of the ambulance and pulled the real Berikantov out of it, "Don't move! Whoever moves, I will kill this person!"

"Slow!" Cezanne said, "Well, you won."

He turned to Sergey and said, "I will let you go! But you have to keep Berikantov."

"Don't talk nonsense with me. Talk to my boss." Sergey didn't care what Cezanne was saying.

"Rick, you can't escape, put Berikatov down, I might still have a way for you. You are just mercenaries, there is no need to fight us like this." Cezanne whispered.

"What if I refuse?" Lin Rui smiled coldly.

"Then none of us should think of a good result. We will be punished by the organization for the loss of Berikatov, but all of you should not want to leave alive." Cezanne sternly said.

"As far as I know, the punishment of the secret society is more terrifying than death." Lin Rui smiled, "Do you really dare to bear the anger of the Red Baron?"

"Of course I dare!" Cezanne snapped.

Sergey jabbed his back with a gun suddenly, "Be careful when you speak to Lao Tzu, you are still in my hands." All the members of the surrounding Red Tide troops were silent, but the guns they were holding did not lay down. The situation has become extremely tense, and a **** battle may break out at any time.

The Red Tide troops were aggressive, but Lin Rui didn't take a step back either. Crazy Horse is holding Berikantov, and Sergey holding Cezanne. Even though these mercenaries are already nervous to the extreme, their faces are still indifferent. At any time, you can't lose the momentum. The two groups confronted each other, and Lin Rui felt the sweat in his palm in the hand holding the gun.

(End of this chapter)