Battlefield Contractor

"You mean a 40mm grenade exploded tens of centimeters in front of you?" Sergey asked in surprise.

"To be precise, it exploded within a few tens of centimeters from the head. Because this guy likes to launch at a long distance, he must use the transmitter's ruler to aim at it and observe it through his eyes." Sausage replied.

"That is to say, when he was aiming, the grenade exploded behind the barrel? Isn't it necessary to confuse his face?" Sergey stunned, "Damn, this scene, it hurts to think about it."

"Regardless of whether he hurts or not, he will definitely die in this situation. And everyone can see the cause of his death at a glance. It was just a simple gun accident.

In addition, Winsk likes to play with guns and hunts, and that gun is still his favorite.

Besides, the M79 40mm grenade launcher is itself a weapon from the 1960s. No one can say how reliable it can be after such a long time.

No one can find any loopholes in all this, and it can only be attributed to an accident. Lin Rui nodded.

"In this case, we got rid of this rebellious warlord. And Kanavia is also happy to accept that this guy died in an accident." Yelena nodded.

"Well, let's divide the work first. Sergey is responsible for sneaking into Winsk's house and finding the M79 40mm grenade launcher that Winster used for hunting.

Sausage is responsible for modifying the grenade launcher and changing the ammunition used by the launcher. Replace the original standard ammunition with the 40mm grenade that we have made.

Then Sergey will send all these things back. All this must be done at least on Friday, because the weekend is our hunting time for Colonel Winsk Ray.

He would take a group of his men to his special hunting ground every weekend to enjoy the thrill of killing. So our work must be completed on Friday. "Lin Rui nodded.

"Well, if I just steal a grenade launcher, it's obviously not difficult for me. Even if I finish my hands and feet and put things back, it's not a big deal." Sergey nodded.

"Be careful, there are all soldiers with guns and live ammunition there. Once you are exposed when you sneak in, they won't let you raise your hands to surrender, they will only speak with guns." Lin Rui shook his head and said.

"The most dangerous place is actually a place with few people. There is no such place that usually has a lot of camera monitoring, and some have 360-degree panoramic cameras, then you have nowhere to hide.

Compared with this, I am not afraid of more guards. Generally, the more guards, the finer the division of labor. Everyone will only be responsible for an area under their own management,

This allows me to take advantage of it. In short, this matter is left to me, I promise to find the target grenade launcher and bring it back. "Sergey smiled.

Lin Rui nodded, turned around and asked Sausage, "Do you need anything else? For example, some tools."

"You don't need too complicated tools, I'll figure it out myself." Sausage nodded.

"Then it looks like this task, there is nothing for us." Eric shrugged. "Viper and I are both good at killing people with bullets, but now we have nothing to do."

"You are not nothing to do, you have to take responsibility. Also for this mission, Sergey must sneak into the target's house twice. We must create opportunities for him to sneak into and provide adequate cover.

So on the surface it looks like Sergey and Sausage’s work, but in fact, our entire team has to do it together. It’s just a different role. Lin Rui nodded and said.

"Well, it makes sense." Eric shrugged. "Brothers, this is what I expect, a team that can truly trust and cooperate with each other."

"Come to flatter less. From the perspective of your qualifications, you are just a rookie in the new team. If you want to flatter the boss, it is our turn. As a rookie, you can only flatter us." Sergey is serious. Tao.

"God, Sergey. Has anyone ever said that you are handsome with red hair? If I were a girl, I must be obsessed with you. Please believe me, this is definitely not flattering. This is the truth. "Eric said solemnly.

"Too discerning. As expected of a sniper, with eyesight." Sergey nodded.

"Don't mind, Eric is color-blind. I have seen his medical report. In fact, whether it is the African monkey's **** or the color of your hair, he can't tell it at all." Scarface sighed. .

The mercenaries in the truck burst into laughter.

"What are you kidding? This guy's marksmanship is so good, but you told me that he is actually colorblind?" Sergey said in surprise.

"Don't mind, color blindness does not degrade my aesthetic taste. Beethoven is still deaf, but his music is there." Eric shrugged.

"There? I'll give you a punch." Sergey pounced and punched Eric. Eric and Sergey fought in the carriage.

"What a bunch of bastards." Crazy Horse shook his head and smiled, and said to Lin Rui, "Are you just letting them mess around like this?"

"Brothers are under too much pressure. It is good for them to make jokes. At least it can help them relax. As long as it is not too much, let them toss." Lin Rui shook his head.

The capital of Canavia is Jalenborg, just like other backward African countries. Although there are many buildings, there are rare high-rise buildings with three or four floors.

The streets and buildings looked ocher, dirty and messy. Barefoot black kids ran around the streets.

Lin Rui's people rushed through the city to near the destination.

"We have to be careful." Lin Rui whispered, "We are in front of Winsk's site. The four nearby small towns are all under his jurisdiction. His people have set up checkpoints. But usually, those black soldiers are not. He won’t be on duty seriously, and spend a little money to let us pass."

"They set up card charges on the road?" Crazy Horse said strangely, "The Canavia government doesn't care about it in the periphery near the capital?"

"They can't control these local warlords. In fact, the officials of the Kanavia government are all in charge of the warlords." Lin Rui shook his head. "They only require other local warlords to recognize their government, and don't mess with themselves.

They are too lazy to deal with things like this kind of local warlords setting up card and charging fees, and they can't manage it. "

"Okay." Crazy Horse shook his head.

Sure enough, the vehicle drove forward, about two kilometers. Several black militants blocked the road.

Seeing a car coming, several black militants immediately made a gesture requesting to stop and stood in front of the car.