Battlefield Contractor

It's reasonable for Lin Rui to think so. The main goal of these people is actually to protect Hamis. Hamis is a key figure in the reversal of the situation in Sirte. The situation in Sirte is directly related to whether the secret society can control the Sirte Bay area in Libya. Another major reason for their cooperation with Hamis is that they can use Hamis to prevent the secret society from controlling Sirte Bay. So Hamis can't die.

Saying goodbye to the brothers of O2, Lin Rui went to Sirte alone.

He met the weasel in a small restaurant in Sirte. The weasel is still the same, with a beard, making him look much older than his actual age.

"What can I do?" Weasel whispered.

"Have you heard of Ilfani?" Lin Rui whispered.

"Of course, a tribal leader in the Sirte area. It is also a person whom the Sirte government relies very heavily on." Weasel nodded.

"I want the address of this person, how much security he has, and is there any way to approach him?" Lin Rui said calmly.

Weasel was slightly startled, "He is the task this time?"

"Not exactly, but he is a hindrance. The employer asked to get rid of him." Lin Rui looked around and took a sip of tea.

"It's not easy. He is a big man. He is privately armed and usually has a guard around him. Moreover, the guards around him are members of their own family and it is difficult to penetrate." Weasel shook his head. "Do you have to get rid of him?"

"It must, and time is running out." Lin Rui looked at him and said, "Do you have any idea?"

"This Ilfani likes hunting and watching football matches." Weasel whispered. "He has a hunting camp of his own. This camp is beautiful and comfortable, and the air and climate are also very good. The hunting ground is located in a remote area and the area is large. You can do it while he is hunting. He raised a domesticated camp in the camp. Cheetah! There are two domesticated cheetahs in the camp. They were raised as pets when they were cubs. They lived in a large fenced area in the camp. But it was also quite difficult to start when he was hunting. Many people followed."

"It's hard to pretend when everyone is watching, what about the others?" Lin Rui asked after thinking about it.

"Others are hard to think of." Weasel sighed.

"Then do it on the hunting ground, is it possible for him to be alone in a few minutes?" Lin Rui asked.

"That's not good." Weasel thought for a while, "It should be possible. Although the hunting ground is crowded, he may always be alone. But it is easier to get into the hunting ground than to get into his house. About this, we have to. Plan it."

Lin Rui nodded.

A few days later, the sun was shining, and a group of people were hunting in a private hunting ground on the outskirts of Sirte. Libya is not as rich as Kenya or other prey places, so it is not ordinary people who can have private hunting grounds in Libya. These North African Arabs still have a nomadic character in their bones. The happiest thing is to ride a camel or go hunting with an eagle. Ilfani even raised two cheetahs, and they were brought out today.

However, the two cheetahs have been fed artificially, without wild nature, that is, two big cats, but their sense of smell and running speed are still good.

Irfani has been in a bad mood recently. Originally, he had repeatedly discussed Sirte’s independence, which was delayed because of the assassination of the former Sirte head of the local government. Until recently, the Orumi Federal Army had withdrawn. Come down. And the following voices of resistance and doubt have never stopped. Now that the Orumi Federal Army has withdrawn, more people are less and less optimistic about the issue of independence. Even the Tuaregs, who originally supported independence, have experienced repeated attitudes.

This makes Ilfani feel very unpleasant. And he heard that the leaders of several tribes have been in frequent contact recently, and none of this seems like a good phenomenon.

Ilfani sighed and decided not to think about anything. He turned the horse's head and took his shotgun decorated with gold threads and precious stones in his hand.

"There is prey over there." One of his bodyguards immediately reminded him in a low voice.

"I have found out, don't talk. Don't follow." Ilfani said with some dissatisfaction. He found an ant-eater in the distance, but he lacked any interest in this kind of thing. He wanted to hunt wildebeests or Holy. He rode his horse alone and walked forward slowly. In front, is a bush forest. According to his judgment, these small groups of herbivores are generally encountered here.

A dozen of his bodyguards did not follow. Anyway, this place is not big and can be seen at a glance. There are no beasts, and they don't need their protection. Suddenly the two cheetahs went straight forward as if they smelled something.

Ilfani smiled slightly, he knew that this kind of performance should be the appearance of finding prey. He walked over slowly, holding a gun, and found an animal lying on the grass not far away.

It was a very beautiful antelope. It should look like a male with spectacular spiral horns on its head. These two horns are quite beautiful. There are several thin pale white stripes on the back and sides of the body, embedded in the auburn to grayish brown body, which is easy to identify and distinguish. The head is darker with a mountain-shaped white marking between the eyes. Both sexes have a slippery mane that runs along the middle of the back, and large round ears give a slightly funny appearance.

"A kudu." Ilfani endured the excitement in his heart. But he didn't shoot. He didn't want to miss a shot and let his men watch jokes. He slowly dismounted and walked over. Want to shoot closer. If it can get close to a dozen meters or so, the shotgun shotgun in his hand cannot miss.

But when he walked over, he found that the kudu was actually motionless. This is not right, is it already dead? Ilfani was taken aback, put down his gun, and went to check. He touched his hand and almost cursed with anger. This kudu is actually a fake, an inflatable animal model, covered with a kudu fur, it looks so real and real.

"Who did this?!" Ilfani couldn't help but go crazy. But just when he was about to turn around and call someone, the dead leaves under his feet suddenly moved, and a person jumped out of the dead leaves on the ground. Lin Rui, who had been in ambush for a long time, finally jumped out, and he hit Ilfany in the neck with a punch. Before Ilfani opened his mouth, he rolled his eyes and fainted immediately. But Lin Rui moved faster, lowering his head to support his body, leaning on him sideways, not letting him fall to the ground.

In the eyes of those bodyguards in the distance, the boss still stood there with a majestic appearance, with the Arabian turban and white robe swaying slightly in the wind, presumably he wanted to put on a prey hunting look first.