Battlefield Contractor

"Good job Eric, good marksmanship." Lin Rui said to Eric while turning to leave, while pressing on the communication headset, "The president is fine, our mission has been completed. Now we evacuate as planned."

"Understood." Eric replied in a low voice. He left the gun, turned and went downstairs calmly. Because he was wearing the uniform of a security officer, he easily got involved in the security team escorting the president to evacuate.

It's like he has never been to this place, nor has he shot upstairs. Everything went very smoothly, and it was completely in their plan.

But at this moment, there was a gunshot from outside the door, and then several more immediately. Lin Rui's face suddenly changed, and he could hear the difference in gunfire.

This is definitely not Eric's sniper rifle, but rather the sound of a pistol, and it should be a Merlin gun.

Malin guns are in fact omitted, and they are intended to be large-caliber pistols that fire Malin bullets, such as the Desert Eagle. The main gun is Magnum.

The name Magnum is not actually used to describe guns, but to describe bullets. MAGNUM bullet is a powerful bullet, and MAGNUM in English refers to a two-fifth gallon unit of wine, which is directly translated as a large wine bottle.

This powerful bullet is very deadly at close range. But from a comprehensive point of view, there are too many shortcomings. The guns are too big and bulky, the magazine capacity is too small, and the recoil force is so large that ordinary people can't control them. Therefore, no national army is equipped with these guns in the world.

And Lin Rui clearly remembered that the big bodyguard beside the president just now carried a 0.44 large-caliber MarkⅦ pistol, commonly known as the Desert Eagle.

Lin Rui immediately yelled badly in his heart, and rushed out of the crowd with a few mercenaries. On the steps outside, the big bodyguard just now had been shot and killed.

And beside him, the president of the People's Front of Western Sahara has also fallen to the ground and died. His head was hit by a 44-caliber bullet at close range, which was horrible.

"What the **** is this?" Lin Rui grabbed a mercenary and shouted angrily.

"It was the bodyguard. He shot from behind while others were helping Mr. President to get into the car. A headshot was shot at about two meters away.

Although he was shot dead afterwards, but..." The mercenary looked a little ugly.

Lin Rui slowly let go of him. He knew that in this situation, no one would react so quickly. After the president was injured, the first thing everyone considered was to send him away and treat him in time.

No one thought that the president’s bodyguard would suddenly pull out a gun and shoot him in the head.

Lin Rui's mind was in a mess. He had planned a false assassination, but no one thought it would be the result. A real assassin came in, and the assassin was Mr. President's bodyguard.

"Boss, what should I do now?" The mercenary looked at Lin Rui and whispered.

"Don't be messy. First, according to the plan, send the president to the hospital we planned to go to and find the best doctor." Lin Rui regained consciousness.

"I'm afraid he's not good anymore." The mercenary looked embarrassed, and the back of the president who fell on the ground was bloody. No matter who it looks, this person can no longer be saved.

"Do as I said. No outsider knows that the president was assassinated for the second time and he has died. We follow the plan. Let everyone think that he is still alive." Lin Rui shouted in a deep voice.

"But..." The mercenary was a little dazed.

"Do as I said! Send the people away immediately and go to the hospital to completely block the news. Never let anyone know that the president is dead." Lin Rui said solemnly, "Get in the car. This news cannot be disclosed to anyone.

I will then send someone to control the entire hospital and block all news. "

All the mercenaries nodded and took the president's body into the car and left.

After about ten minutes, Ernest hurried over to find Lin Rui. "How is the situation?"

"The President is in the hospital now. When he was evacuated just now, one of his bodyguards suddenly wanted to shoot him, but was shot dead by my men." Lin Rui whispered.

"Huh?!" Ernest's face changed suddenly, "Is he all right?"

"The shot we fired is not fatal. You can tell others to feel at ease. The hospital we originally booked is likely to be attacked again. So we changed to an Algerian hospital. We will go back to the hospital for the rest." Lin Sharp nodded.

Ernest finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, just walk around, let's go to the hospital and see. How could this be? If something happens to him, I don't know what to do."

"According to your plan. Let's go, we should go to the hospital." Lin Rui nodded to him.

"Wait a moment, I have to arrange the scene a little bit, and I have to tell others that the president is okay." Ennis nodded, "Let your people protect the hospital. Until the president is okay, you can't let anyone else. Close to the hospital."

"Understood." Lin Rui nodded. Ernest met with some officials of the People's Front of Western Sahara and gave an urgent explanation. Then he hurried to the hospital with Lin Rui.

In the car, Lin Rui and Ernest said nothing. The faces of the two of them were quite heavy, and no one thought that such a big change would happen in a carefully arranged false assassination. Even the president's bodyguard was involved.

Lin Rui answered a phone call while driving. The actuary should have called Jiang An. He briefly exchanged a few words with the actuary Jiang An, then nodded and said, "Okay, we will talk about the specific situation at that time."

He hung up after speaking.

"What's wrong? Are there any other questions?" Ernest looked at Lin Rui with some worry.

"There is only one problem." Lin Rui said in a low voice, "Why frame us?"

Ernest was stunned, "I don't understand what you mean, what are you talking about?"

"I'm saying, why did you frame us?" Lin Rui slowly said, "You let us arrange a false assassination, and we did as you ordered. But now Mr. President is really dead.

We have to carry this scapegoat. Are you framed us? "

Ernest was stunned obviously, "You mean he died after he was sent to the hospital? But didn't you just say that he was alive? What is going on?"

"I just told you that he was still alive, it was just a temptation. In fact, he is dead.

And we did not choose another hospital. His body is not in the Algerian hospital now, but in the hospital we originally planned.

Jiang An just called and informed me that just a few minutes ago, the Algerian hospital was attacked and a group of terrorists bombed the hospital ward.

And I just told you about the transfer of Mr. President. Lin Rui turned his head and looked at Ernest.