Battlefield Contractor

"Don't fight, please... please don't fight." The imposter begged on the ground.

"Okay. Don't hit him. Give him a face and give him a towel and ice cubes to reduce the swelling." Lin Rui sat there, drinking red wine comfortably. On one side, I used a tong to put a few pieces of ice in the ice bucket and put them on the towel.

The black man tremblingly took the towel and put it on the corner of his eye.

"Now let's talk about it. Who are you, why are you pretending to be Gulei, and what is the connection between this matter and the secret society? I need to know all the details of your conversation just now." Lin Rui said slowly.

"I..." the black man said frustrated, "I am indeed a Marvo, and I am indeed not Prince Gure, but I am his cousin."

"Dare to talk nonsense, I listen to the Texas accent in your words." Jason shouted sharply, "I have been an American for so many years. Do you still think I heard it wrong?"

"No, I can explain, you listen to me. Please stop hitting." The black man hugged his head in panic.

Lin Rui winked at Jason and said calmly, "Then say it quickly, don't test our patience."

"I am indeed Gure's cousin, named Delia. In the 1980s, the domestic situation in Marvo suddenly changed and young soldiers were sent to the government. The king and most of the important officials were executed without trial. My father was at that time. He is the uncle of Prince Gure, and I am his third son. He also took us out of Marvo that year, but because of the overpower of the military, some countries in Africa were unable to accept us. This is how I went into exile in Europe, and then I came to the United States. So, my Texas accent is not strange." The black man said nervously.

"That said, you are really Gulei's cousin. I said, it is not a good idea to let someone who doesn't know Gulei pretend to be him. Unless this person knows Gulei enough." Jiang An frowned Tao.

"Then talk about your purpose, what is it for you to pretend to be Gu Lei like this?" Lin Rui frowned, "Did it follow the instructions of the secret society?"

"No, I pretended to be Gure because my father and I made a joint decision. Marvo’s military administration has already put the country on the brink of collapse. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We have to take this opportunity to fully restore the country. "Diria said with difficulty," But Gulei claimed many years ago that he would not return to China as a prince. And if we want to regain our country, we must mobilize the power of the major clans. Without Prince Gulei, this Everything is empty talk."

"So, you guys came up with such an idea. It's up to you to pretend to be Prince Gulei and contact the major clans?" Lin Rui looked at Delia and said.

"We can only do this, because Gure gave up his rights and responsibilities." Delia whispered, "I grew up with him, and I know him very well. I know what attitude to guide. The people started this war of restoration."

"Speaking well, the so-called War of Resurrection was only to regain the power and wealth you lost. You don't take the lives of the Mavors seriously. As you said, they are just the property of the king. Not even people. Forget it, it can only be property." Lin Rui sneered and shouted, "Gulei is much better than you. He only saw this before giving up the throne. Because he regarded the Mawo people as his own compatriots, not private ones. property."

"That's because he has received too much Western education and has forgotten our traditions." Delia gritted his teeth. "In our tradition, the king should own everything, men and women, cattle and sheep, land and rivers. Everything that runs on the ground, swims in the river, and even flies in the sky, everything belongs to the king."

"What is this guy talking about? He thinks it's still the age of the monarchy?" Jason frowned.

Jiang An shrugged, "Not surprisingly, many Africans still believe in witchcraft. So it is normal for them to believe in loyalty to the king.

"Then what happened to the secret society's white gloves?" Lin Rui frowned as she looked at Delia.

"He seems to know our plan and took the initiative to find us. He said that he will provide enough weapons to assist us in capturing Marvo. The premise is..." Delia hesitated.

Lin Rui continued to help him, "The premise is that they want money, and it's a lot of money. There may even be some property rights requirements. For example, after you win, he will ask for certain mines or other resources."

"Yes, we gave him nearly 100 million in funds, which is almost all the exile funds we brought out of the Mavor Kingdom at that time." Delia gritted his teeth, "but they are not satisfied yet, they opened their mouths to ask me for war. Later, I have the right to mine the minerals. I have to give them six mines at one time. Two of the uranium mines are the main pillars of the entire Mawar national economy."

"They won't be satisfied, they will eat you up. This is their usual style." Lin Rui sneered, "You agreed?"

"Not yet, but I promised them to consider." Delia replied.

"To be more specific, when do you plan to do it?" Jiang An frowned.

Delia shook his head, "We have not yet started, we are still preparing. To accomplish this, we cannot rely on mercenaries alone, we need the support of the Mavor people, but they will only be loyal to the heir to the royal family, Gure, so I Must pretend to be Gulei to see them. Prove to them that I am Gulei."

"How do you prove it? Do you do a paternity test?" Lin Rui frowned.

"It doesn't need to be so complicated. At the Bank of South Africa, there is a document that can prove the identity and inheritance of the prince. There is also a golden scepter representing the royal inheritance. With these things, I can prove to them that I am the real Prince Gure . As long as there is the king's will and the golden scepter, no one will doubt this." Delia whispered.

"No wonder you will be waiting here. I believe you are waiting for the negotiation with the secret agency on the one hand, and on the other hand to obtain the inheritance documents and the golden scepter." Lin Rui sneered, "I think it is really thoughtful. Yes, for your personal ambitions, drag the already turbulent country into war again."

"Even so, so what. Aren't you also mercenaries? Aren't you also making money by fighting?" Delia whispered.

"Yes, we are mercenaries, but what we are doing is to end the war quickly, not to provoke it. Fighting is business for us, but we will not provoke war for the sake of business. To be honest, we too We don't have that much energy. We are just working, not fighting." Lin Rui sneered, "If you think that you can humiliate us with these remarks, then you are simply wrong."