Battlefield Contractor

Chapter 358: White gloves

The secret agency’s reinforcements did indeed arrive, with a team of about ten or twenty people in two old military trucks. After getting off the car, they were quickly approaching Lin Rui's position. More than a dozen ghostly figures crossed the low fence and came to the door of a warehouse that had been abandoned for many years.

The black headgear with only one pair of eyes, the blue-gray special operations uniform, the combat vest full of magazines, the military walkie-talkie pinned to the left shoulder, and the new firearms full of various tactical accessories are self-evident. Obviously it is a well-equipped and rigorously trained special force.

Without any order, the secret society soldiers who came here immediately entered the combat position and blocked all exits outside the warehouse. The skillful cooperation is full of tacit understanding, which shows the extraordinaryness of this team.

"The sniper was in place and no target was found."

"The second team reaches the back door and can attack at any time."

"All personnel are on standby."

"understand."

The head was a white man in his thirties, a burly man with a blond hair cut into a flat head, and a steel pin standing on top of his head. He was wearing the blue-gray uniform of a member of the secret society, but he was wearing a pair of conspicuous white gloves.

He walked among the members of the secret society, with a cold expression on his face, "Call the person in charge here."

Almost all of the original members of the secret society were wounded, and even the little leader they led was bloodied and his face covered with dust. The little boss couldn't help being surprised when he saw the white man, and quickly walked over to salute, "I am their captain."

"You are the one who signaled for help" the white glove said coldly.

"Yes." The little boss nodded.

White Glove said indifferently, "How many people are on the other side"

"It seems, it seems not much." The little boss said in embarrassment.

"Not much means how much"

"Probably, three or four, or four or five people." The little boss replied bitterly.

The White Glove sneered, "After playing most of the night, I didn't even know the number of the other party. Are your 20-odd people all idiots"

"They attacked at night and quickly occupied the hostages' warehouse. We organized many attacks, but they were all repelled. And we were afraid of hurting those hostages. After all, our task was to guard the hostages. No further orders were given. Before, we couldn't help but consider the safety of the hostages." The little boss explained somewhat depressed.

"Okay, leave your excuse to explain to the Red Baron. Now, let the person with you go. I will take over here." White Glove said indifferently.

"But sir" the little boss was a little embarrassed.

"Why, are you still not convinced?" The white gloves gave him a squint and said coldly, "Could it be that you don't know who I am"

The little boss was obviously a little scared and said, "I know."

"Since you know, you should know my rules. I never say my words a second time." White Glove said coldly, "It is your lucky day to meet me today."

The little boss didn't dare to speak any more, and whispered to his subordinates, "Listen to my orders, we withdraw."

Following the little boss, the humiliated secret agency staff evacuated all the way out of the warehouse. Until the white glove was no longer visible, the little boss kicked the stone by his feet like a vent, and said angrily, "Damn, this white glove. What a **** deception."

"Shhh, the situation is better than people. You can bear it, the boss. Isn't this the Baron is not there? If the Red Baron is here, will it be his turn to be presumptuous here?" A secret society member whispered, "Besides, we are all grassroots personnel. It’s not guilty to be angry with these big guys. Since he wants to be prestigious, let him play well."

"Alright, let's withdraw. Leave this mess to him. I want to see, if he loses these hostages, how can his white gloves explain to the baron." The little boss stomped, "Let's withdraw."

In the warehouse area, White Gloves looked at a few corpses on the ground and frowned slightly, "They used NATO-standard weapons. It should be a group of well-equipped mercenaries. However, with a few people, they blocked the attack of more than 20 people. These people should not be underestimated."

All the members of his secret society stood calmly behind him, saying nothing.

The white gloves looked around and sneered, "But they are trapped. One group attacked from the left, and the second group rushed in with me in the middle. The remaining third group went directly to the back of the warehouse and intercepted. Their retreat. Remember to live or die, including the hostages, I don’t want any of them to step out of this warehouse alive."

"Yes" the secret society members under him shouted in a deep voice. Then they are all scattered, led by the leader of each group, and interspersed to each position. The sound of military boots under their feet made Lin Rui quickly understand the intentions of these people. His face was slightly surprised, and his most worried thing finally happened.

These secret society members seem to no longer care about the life and death of these hostages. It is no wonder that they did not expect to use these hostages in exchange for ransom, but used this excuse to delay time and delay oil development projects in order to transfer the weapons and materials hidden in Durlamo.

So even if the hostage is killed, as long as the information is not leaked out, there will be no harm to the secret agency.

Lin Rui's heart was agitated. The reason why they were able to support most of the night here was mostly because the other party had scruples, but now it seems that they have completely ignored this. In other words, Lin Rui and the others' biggest reliance is gone.

Lin Rui faintly said to Jiang An, "Actuaries, be optimistic about the hostages. The secret society people are going to be ready to charge desperately."

"Action" White Glove gave an order, and the members of the secret society surrounded the warehouse gate lined up, rushing into the warehouse like a tiger.

In the forefront is a sharp soldier wearing a bulletproof vest. He uses his tall figure to completely cover his teammates behind him. Two firearms followed closely, with muzzles sticking out from both sides of the arms of their former teammates. They will be responsible for removing any hostile targets exposed to their muzzles. Standard indoor assault formation.

It's just that Lin Rui and the others reacted faster. They had been crouching at the window behind the warehouse for a long time, and they had to wait for this opportunity. As soon as he saw someone rushing in, he shot his gun immediately.

The 6 in Lin Rui's hand once again showed his strength, and two consecutive shots knocked down the two commandos who charged in. On the other side, Wang Haoze also took the opportunity to attack, two shots were fired, and the secret society member behind with a light machine gun to provide fire protection was shot dead on the spot.

Just as the remaining assault soldier was about to turn around, Lin Rui had already jumped in from the window, pulling him down to the ground with all his might. Before he raised his pistol, he pulled out the military dagger fixed on his thigh and slammed it into the assault soldier's chest.

"Puff puff puff" Lin Rui's movements were extremely fast, one shot was a continuous stabbing, three knives, and deeply penetrated the chest of the secret society assault soldier. The assault soldier struggled for a while and finally stopped moving. He didn't even think that someone would rush in and fight him so fiercely, and he didn't expect that the opponent would have such a quick technique and knife technique.

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