Battlefield Contractor

"What are you going to do?" The Red Baron frowned.

"When the time comes, you will know." The bishop got up and left.

"I will not allow you to mess around on my turf, whether or not the Grand Duke asked you to come." The Red Baron sneered.

"Actually, I don't need your permission." The bishop stopped, turned and nodded to the Red Baron, "Farewell."

"Damn, it's crazy." A red tide team leader next to the Red Baron looked disgusted and couldn't help but whispered after the bishop left, "Baron, do you want me..." He made a gesture.

"No, this self-righteous old dog. Someone will deal with him." The impulse and arrogance that the Red Baron showed in the bishop is now gone. He waved his hand calmly, "A fool sees everyone is a fool, so let him think I'm just a fool."

"Baron, what do you mean?" The red tide team leader hesitated.

"Even though the Grand Duke gave me this place, he actually didn't feel completely at ease with me. That's why this old guy will show up. Since he has such a desire to express himself, let this old man perform well.

Do you think that our people in Western Sahara have withdrawn so easily? I just pushed the boat along the water and asked him to jump out.

Huh, bishop? It's just an old guy who has long passed away. Take this opportunity to let Aladdin help us get rid of him. The old dog is always an old dog, he cannot be the owner. "The Red Baron smiled slyly.

The situation in Western Sahara is basically under control. Although terrorists still have activities, they are basically restricted to a certain area. With Moroccan military strength, it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated.

But Lin Rui always felt that everything went too smoothly. He couldn't tell why on earth. But he just felt too easy, this was not the Red Baron he knew.

The Red Baron would never give up easily, so the joint counter-terrorism force was withdrawn. If he does this, there must be other reasons.

But there is good news. Because they have completed the set tasks, Morocco is also generous, and the remuneration negotiated before has been in place. This relieved Puchera, which was already in financial distress.

The mission of Lin Rui and others in Western Sahara has basically come to an end. On this day, Fraj, the subordinate in charge of contract affairs, came to Lin Rui.

This Fraj was originally from the Russian branch, shrewd and capable, and was a shrewd professional accountant.

"Sir, these are some of the contracts we have recently received, and the basic quotation we made. After the Western Sahara operation, we, as a new company, have gained a certain reputation in the industry. There are many recent contracts, please Look." Fraj nodded.

Lin Rui glanced over and nodded, "It's okay. But remember two principles. First, we don't take on the work of terrorists, and I don't want to cause trouble. Second, we only cooperate with government forces, and they pay. How much money is guaranteed.

In addition, all contracts must be read by the actuary and I at the same time, and they can only be accepted. "

"Understand." Fraj nodded, "I understand the rules. It's just that there is a special situation now."

"What's the situation?" Lin Rui frowned.

"There is a client who needs to talk to you." Fraj nodded. "And I think we'd better see this client."

"What is the employer?" Lin Rui frowned.

"French." Frager whispered, "A man from the French intelligence service. The DGSE Directorate-General for External Security, a man in charge of the African region.

"Oh?" Lin Rui frowned slightly. "It looks like it's still a big customer. Did he propose anything?"

"No. He said he has business, but he can only talk to you face to face." Fraj nodded.

"It's interesting, but these people from the intelligence department are notoriously troublesome. They come to us, it's definitely not a simple task. Then make an appointment to see you." Lin Rui nodded. "what is his name?"

"He calls himself Oscar. The head of the African region of the French Foreign Security Agency, the seventh bureau." Frager replied.

"Oscar? Never heard of this person. Is the information about him reliable?" Lin Rui nodded.

"I asked the intelligence team to check his bottom, there should be no problem." Fraj nodded. "He will come in two days."

Lin Rui nodded.

Lin Rui saw this Oscar two days later. He looked plain, plump, and flax-colored hair. He looked like he couldn't find it when he was thrown into a crowd.

"Mr. Rick." Oscar offered to extend his hand to say hello.

"Hello." Lin Rui shook his hand. "What can I do, Mr. Oscar?"

"It's like this. A week ago, we uncovered a premeditated terrorist attack in Lyon. We believe that this was planned by a well-known terrorist organization." Oscar whispered.

"Lyon? The terrorists plan to attack the headquarters of Interpol?" Lin Rui mocked.

"Actually, this is a smokescreen. Although we seized a group of terrorists and found the bombs they used to attack. But we made a big mistake.

Because their attack was just a cover-up, their real purpose was to kidnap two people. "Oscar explained.

"Using terrorist attacks as a cover is just to kidnap two people?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Yes. I can't disclose the identity of the two people they kidnapped. I can only say that these two people are members of the Military Intelligence Service. They are in charge of terrorist investigations in Africa. They have been involved in investigations in Western Sahara before. .

The above questioned whether they had any important information about terrorists. That's why the terrorists bothered so much and captured them. "Oscar whispered.

"Since those two people are from your Military Intelligence Bureau, why do they get a timely report from the Important Information Department and wait for the terrorists to catch them? This doesn't make sense." Lin Rui shook his head.

"Unless this matter is too big, both of them are frightened. In fact, these two agents have officially resigned after returning to France. This is very surprising, because the two agents have been very surprised since they broke into the terrorist organization. Excellent, one of them has decided to be promoted.

At a critical moment, they suddenly proposed to resign, and shortly after the proposal, when they returned to France for the necessary handover procedures, something suddenly happened. It's hard not to make people think. "Oscar shook his head.

"So you came to me, do you want me to help you find these two people, or find the terrorist who kidnapped them?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Find these two people." Oscar shook his head. "We want to know what they have, even after returning to France, they are still being held hostage by terrorists."

"But, why are you looking for us? You must know that you French, but the real African military police." Lin Rui looked at each other.