Battlefield Contractor

Bamley seemed to be accustomed to Emir's ill-spoken voice and could only nod in embarrassment.

Lin Rui smiled at him, but secretly shot the Emir with a gun behind him, urging him to continue walking.

In desperation, Emil could only walk forward slowly. But as long as his pace was a little slower, Lin Rui would use the muzzle of his gun to remind him properly behind him.

Several people got into Lin Rui's car along the way. Scarface waited for the team to go ahead and start the car. The crowd drove out of the camp in a magnificent manner.

Lin Rui and the others did not dare to stay for long, after all, there were still a few dead bodies lying in the warehouse of the camp. If someone finds out, none of them can leave.

So as soon as the vehicle left the camp, it galloped away.

Bamley was still there, regretting that he could not go to see samples of the new weapon. The car of Lin Rui and others had already drove away.

In the car, Emil turned his head to look at the camp in the distance, seemingly unwilling, and turned his eyes to the car door.

"At the current speed, if you want to jump and escape now, I can guarantee that you will fall half dead.

And if we stop the car and pull you up again, it won't take a few seconds at all. Lin Rui smiled in a low voice, "If you don't believe it, you can try it." But I do not recommend you to do this kind of brainless attempt. "

Emil was completely convinced, dropped his head heavily, and groaned feebly, "What the **** do you want to do?"

"You don't have to be so desperate, I've already said that I am not interested in your life." Lin Rui smiled and patted him.

After returning to his temporary residence in Mali, Lin Rui ordered the Emir to be locked up. He took off the suit used for disguise, and threw it to the scar face behind him, "I have started to work. Within half an hour, I want him to speak the truth."

"Boss, isn't our task to hand this guy over to the Mali government?" Sergey asked in a low voice.

"It is true, but before handing him over to the Mali government, we have to dig out some useful information from him. This matter should not be simple. Now it seems that it is likely to be related to the secret agency.

We have to figure out what their plans are, and what role does this emir play? "Lin Rui put on his combat uniform.

"So shall we notify the Malian authorities?" Scarface asked.

"Wait for a while, see if we can get something out of this guy's mouth." Lin Rui whispered.

None of these people in the O2 team are kind people. Most of them have been in various troops, some of them tortured prisoners and asked about their experience in confession.

Within half an hour, Emil had suffered enough and had to die several times. In the end, it was too much, no matter what tricks he asked him. Just ask Lin Rui's players to stop tossing him.

Lin Rui only sat in front of him again at this time, "Emil, it seems that you have already planned to tell the truth. Where do we start?

Just start with your name. Tell me your real name, who are you? "

"My real name is Isad, from the Fulani ethnic group. After being a mercenary for a while, the two returned and formed the Mopti guerrillas." Wanted, so I didn’t use my name and changed my name to Emir."

"Isad? So you called Isad." Lin Rui nodded and said, "Well then, Isad. Let's talk now about your patron.

Who is he? What foundation do you claim to represent? What does he want you to do when he gives you money and weapons? "

"He called himself Millsay, and he represented a European foundation set up specifically for the Fulani. He sent us weapons and funds without any requirements.

Before, I also found it very strange and thought it was impossible. But they just didn't make any request. They told me that they just wanted to promote the national self-determination of the Franis in Mali, and eventually independence. I believe it too. "Emil replied.

"What request did he make?" Lin Rui asked.

"I said that they didn't make any demands, but just told me that if we Fulani people want to pursue national self-determination and ultimate independence, we must first solve the problem of the Gugon people.

That's why we attacked the villages of the Gugon people and burned their crops, hoping to drive them away. I can swear to God, this is all we do. "Emil whispered.

"That person, I mean the Millsay who contacted you, what kind of person is he?" Lin Rui asked.

"It looks like an ordinary businessman, but he has only one eye, so he often wears a pair of sunglasses. It seems that his right eye was blinded by injury.

There are big scars on his eye sockets and forehead. I worked as a mercenary, and this kind of injury was definitely not caused by a bullet or a knife. It should be the shrapnel of the shell. "Emil replied.

"The shrapnel of the artillery shell hurt an eye? It seems that this guy is really dead. If the shrapnel is left behind, then as long as he is slightly off a few inches, his skull can be lifted off." Lin Rui frowned. .

"Yes, the shell shrapnel cut his eye socket and forehead, maybe because of this reason, one of his eyes was blind." Emil replied.

"Go on, how did he find you?" Lin Rui forced, "has he ever revealed his identity?"

"No, although sometimes I suspect that he has any motives? But I found that he has never made any specific requests to me.

So I thought that his goal may be very simple. I just hope that we can resist the Gugon people. So that's what I did. I used the funds he provided to recruit young people from the Fulani ethnic group.

Let them become combatants and direct them to attack the surrounding Gugon people. Originally, I planned to recruit more people and buy more weapons. "Emil whispered.

"Boss, what he said should be the truth. I have asked him repeatedly about this matter. If he is telling lies, there must be some inconsistencies.

But I repeatedly asked him more than a dozen times, without letting go of any details. There was basically nothing wrong with his answer. "Scarface whispered to Lin Rui.

"Okay." Lin Rui nodded, "Maybe this guy really doesn't know the details of the other party. If this is the case, the situation is more complicated. What is your opinion on this matter?"

"It looks like there is a mysterious backstage, deliberately using them to make trouble with the Gugon people. But for what purpose, I still have no idea.

Is it just for the tribal conflict between them and the Gugon people to give them so many arms and funds? "Scar Lian whispered in confusion.