Battlefield Contractor

"The car is going, we can't stay here for long, we have to leave immediately." Azeri gestured to Lin Rui. "Our people on the south beach can take us to the boat."

Lin Rui took a deep breath, "Go!" They rode a few patrol cars down the road to the south to the beach. There was Vitalk's intelligence team responding to them, and the disguised ship was already waiting for them on the sea.

Inside the manor, the Red Baron sat on a chair, looking at the corpse lying on the ground, without saying a word.

Kudo Masaoka came in from outside, saw the corpse on the ground, could not help but stretched out his hand to close the door.

"Don't be nervous, this person is not the real Grand Duke." The Red Baron said calmly.

"Of course, the Baron is the real Grand Duke now." Masaoka Kudo nodded immediately.

"Crap, I said yes, it didn't happen." The Red Baron said slowly, "The Grand Duke didn't come at all. This is just a stand-in."

"Stand-in?" Masaoka Kudo was dazed, "That's not... he has realized that Baron you..."

"There is nothing to realize. He said that at least for the time being, I, like him, are an irreplaceable existence in the secret society." The Red Baron sighed. "So he will not pursue this matter, or he will disdain to pursue it."

Kudo Masaoka whispered, "I don't think it is necessary, but the Grand Duke will not tolerate betrayers."

"Yes, but it was against the people who betrayed the organization. I betrayed him personally, not the secret society organization, so he won't be held accountable. After all, he and I are the same kind of people." The Red Baron turned around. Clean up here, no one in the manor who knows about it can live."

"Yes, I will do it now." Masaoka Kudo nodded.

Two days later, on the boat in Hout Bay. Lin Rui and the others sat together, and Vitak took a newspaper shot on the table, "Official news, an accidental fire broke out in that manor. The tragedy that caused many deaths caused several hundred-year-old buildings to be burned. "

"We didn't do it." Sergey shook his head. "We were exhausted, but we didn't have so much time to do this."

"I know that this is one of the secret agencies' methods to hide from others and avoid being tracked down." Vitak shook his head. "The problem is that we can't confirm whether the secret agency's Grand Duke has been killed."

"I am sure that I shot him in the head at that time." Yelena stood up and said, "I can even see the blood splashed on the wall through the scope. He can't be alive."

"Are you sure it's in the middle of the head?" Vitalk looked at her.

Yelena sneered, "Would you like to put an apple on your head to try?"

"Okay, shut up for me." Lin Rui stood up, patted the table, turned around and said, "Sausage and Scarface have ventured back to the slum. When our operation ended, he activated the drone's automatic return function. If If we are lucky, we will be able to find the drone and obtain the information inside. We can verify who the Red Baron is talking to in the room and whether he is dead."

Vitalk shook his head, "If you continued to monitor then, it wouldn't be so troublesome."

"Your brain is sick!" Sergey said maliciously, "We used drone monitoring to confirm that the Duke of the Secret Society has entered. Of course, we must act. When we act, we do not hold weapons, but also use tactics. Computer monitoring? Of course it is easy for you to provide intelligence support in the rear. Have you ever thought about our situation at that time."

"It's like I haven't participated in a battle. If I still have legs, I'm afraid I won't stay in this intelligence team." Vitalk sneered. "It's you who are sound and limbs and messed up things. So far, it's still unclear whether you killed the Duke of the Secret Society. Stupid guy."

"Do you dare to say it again?" Sergey pulled out the gun suddenly.

Vitalk patted his wheelchair, and two dark double-barreled shotguns were already in his hands. His wheelchair has been modified. The wheelchair armrests are two sawed shotguns, which can be pulled up and fired as soon as the hand is withdrawn. This kind of shotgun was originally designed to hit a piece of deer ammunition. After being cut short, the ammunition spreads in a larger area. The steel ball that can spray you with one shot can be described as a melee weapon.

Sergei and Vitalk confronted each other with guns, and Lin Rui finally spoke, "Hei Dao, there are rules. One of them, under any circumstances, can't be pointed at teammates. Do you think I don't exist?"

Sergey and Vitalk put away their weapons angrily.

"Vitak lost his legs because of the secret society. You are emotionally understandable. But at that time we really didn't have time to keep an eye on the surveillance. On the battlefield, opportunities are usually fleeting and can't stand to wait and see. That's the question. So far, if we continue to argue, it becomes a squabble with each other. Wait a minute, the sausages should be back soon." Lin Rui took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I already had a bad feeling when I acted. There are indeed many unusual things about this action."

"You mean, the Duke of the Secret Society may not die?" Crazy Horse whispered. "But Yelena will definitely not miss it."

"I know, but I don't think it's that simple. From the defensive deployment of the manor, the Grand Duke of the Secret Society suddenly relaxed his vigilance after the arrival of the secret agency, and their security personnel were obviously abnormal when we moved. It was like Deliberately gave us a way, do you think this is simple?" Lin Rui looked at Crazy Horse.

"Could it be that Aladdin’s people are assisting us in secret? Aladdin has been in the secret agency for so many years, and he still has his eyeliner in the secret agency organization. Maybe his people deliberately adjusted the security and gave us the convenience of action "The Crazy Horse hesitated.

"This explanation can barely be established, but I have inquired about Aladdin through Zhao Jianfei. This manor is completely controlled by the Red Baron's people. Neither he nor his people can intervene." Lin Rui shook his head, "That's why things appear to be so. Strange. I suspect that although Yelena did not fail, that person may not be the Grand Duke of the secret society."

"But we saw the cleaner who got in with our own eyes, and he had been wearing a mask, meeting with the Red Baron alone, even when he was sitting, the Red Baron was still standing beside him. Judging from so many signs, this one took advantage of the situation to get in. The cleaner should be the Duke of the Secret Service. Yelena shot and killed him without any problems." Sergey shook his head.

"I don't think so." Lin Rui shook his head, "There were so many weird things in this incident that we didn't have time to think about it, but in retrospect, it seemed that every detail was weird. Now we can only wait for sausages and scars. Face back. Judging from the data stored in the micro drone."