Battlefield Contractor

Lu Qi looked at Cobain and smiled, "I don't doubt that you can do this. But the news we got from another channel is not like this."

"Oh? What does that look like?!" Cobain said in astonishment.

"It is reported that you were released two years ago, and that you joined a private military company and led a separate information support team there." Lu Qi looked at him.

"Private military company? Mercenary?" Cobain suddenly smiled, "Well, I don't care where you heard it, but this is really interesting. But look at me like this, this arm, and me With these highly myopic eyes, do you really think I am a mercenary?" He rolled up his sleeves and showed Lu Qi the muscles that did not exist.

"As I said, you joined their information support group. There is no need for muscles or nearsightedness. Just use your brain to do your job. And I heard that you did it there. It's not bad." Lu Qi said coldly.

Cobain shrugged. "Nonsense."

"Is it nonsense? We will discuss it carefully later. But now, I am afraid you will be a little wronged." Lu Qi smiled coldly and waved, "Get them all to me."

"Who dares!" Tang Kun stood in front of Ke Ben. The secret society militants dispersed immediately and raised their guns at him.

"Don't be aggressive, cooperate well, as long as you have no problem, we will not embarrass you. I know you are good at it, but don't be confident that you can fight bullets with your fists." Lu Qi sneered and waved.

"Sit down for me." The secret society militant on one side poked Tang Kun with a gun. As long as Lu Qi gave an order, they would definitely shoot.

Tang Kun finally took a step back, made an expression of giving up resisting, shrugged and continued to sit back. But when he sat down, he suddenly raised his hand again, grabbed an ashtray on the table, and slapped the militant on the face heavily. This round ashtray is made of glass, it is quite heavy in the hand, and it hits the face like a brick. The secret society militants were caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow on the face, almost patting the nose as flat as the face.

But Tang Kun didn't stop there, but smoothly pulled out the dagger that the militant was wearing. This is a dagger shorter than a normal combat knife, but one inch short, one inch dangerous. The sword technique Tang Kun used was such a crazy thrill and danger. These secret society militants are also experienced players. However, these few people are nothing compared to Tang Kun.

The space in the room is small, and there are a few people together, so there are concerns about turning around and raising the gun. But Tang Kun's knife only attacked but not defended.

A secret society militant was also knocked down by Tang Kun in an instant. He just got a knife in the neck, but the knife directly cut his tracheal carotid artery. The skin of the neck is still hanging on the neck. Several militants nearby finally raised their guns, but a shuttle of bullets hit their companions.

Seeing the man killed his companion, the militant couldn't help but hesitate. Tang Kun used that militant as a physical shield. After blocking the bullet, Tang Kun suddenly turned around, lowered his head and twisted his body, suddenly turning the knife in his hand, piercing his kidney in the lower waist. His movements almost no longer need to be considered before acting, but instead rely on eye problems, quick hands, and pure muscle memory to react subconsciously. In an instant, those militants had fallen two or three.

Lu Qi's reaction was also fast, he already knew that this time was bad, and suddenly turned around and wanted to escape. However, Tang Kun suddenly kicked the coffee table forward with a move, tripping Lu Qi to the ground.

Tang Kun's face was cold, the knife in his hand was still dripping blood, and he turned to Ke Ben, "Go and close the door."

Although Ke Ben was so shocked that his face turned pale, he still understood Tang Kun's meaning, and quickly walked up and closed the door. Lu Qi looked at them, his face became very ugly, "You, who are you?"

"Didn't you check it out just now?" Tang Kun looked at him.

"You are really Black Island Company..." Lu Qi's face was earthy.

"Yes, your weakness lies in being too self-righteous. You always think that you can control the overall situation. In fact, you shouldn't question us like that just now, but should kill us calmly." Tang Kun kicked away with his foot. The body of an militant picked up a weapon from the ground.

"Say, where is the box?" Tang Kun looked at Lu Qi in a low voice.

"What, box?" Lu Qi said nervously.

Tang Kun immediately kicked his leg, causing Lu Qi to yell in pain.

"You know what I'm talking about. We have known for a long time that the data you used to hijack others are stored in a box." Tang Kun whispered, "Hand it over, I just want things, don't kill me. But If you think this is not good, then after we kill you, we will find it by ourselves. Two choices, you choose yourself." Tang Kun whispered.

"The data is kept on the top floor, and there are special guards. You can't get in. And even if you get the data box, you can't escape. This is our people." Lu Qi whispered.

"Perhaps, but we have already notified other people. After a few minutes, our raid on this place will begin." Tang Kun looked at Lu Qi and said, "Everyone here, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape. But you still have a choice, whether you choose to live or die."

"The data is on the top floor. The security is tight and you need a secret code to enter. If someone breaks in, the guard will start to self-destruct." Tang Kun said pale, "There are a lot of solid explosives, which can instantly destroy the entire top floor. blown away."

"Then you have to go with us." Tang Kun pointed at him with a gun, "I believe you should know the secret code, and I can see that you don't want to die."

Lu Qi said helplessly, "You are wrong. We have an early warning mechanism. Once the building is invaded by armed forces, the guard on the roof will activate the emergency plan and blow up all the data files. We are going up now, and it is a dead end."

"If we die, we will die together. We are mercenaries, and our lives are used to exchange money." Tang Kun said coldly, "It depends on whether you want to die with us, stand up and take us upstairs."

"If we go up like this, they will definitely destroy the information." Lu Qi looked down at the blood on his body and whispered.

"Then take off the **** clothes." Tang Kun turned to Ke Ben and said, "Ke Ben, you stay in between and wait for Rick and the others to respond."

"No, I'd better act with you." Cobain whispered, "After going up, someone must prevent him from playing tricks."