Battlefield Contractor

General Quinn punched his temple, and this incident was becoming more and more headache for him. The brother-in-law who originally came for help at random is not only a Moroccan agent, but may still be helping the secret agency now. What is terrible is that this Garland still holds more than seventy chemical gas canisters in his hand.

Lin Rui suddenly said, "I have a way."

"What way?" General Quinn asked immediately.

"Actually, there is no way, my way is to wait." Lin Rui nodded.

"Wait?" General Quinn smiled bitterly, "What is the solution. Garland has so many chemical gases in his hands, and he still doesn't know where he is hiding. What are we waiting for and wait for him to escape?"

"No, we wait for him to come to you." Lin Rui nodded. "He put up all kinds of illusions before, just to hope that we thought he had escaped. When we lifted the martial law and blockade of Bill Enzalan, then he managed to escape. Right?"

General Quinn nodded.

"We just didn't lift the blockade, but also strengthened vehicle control and road inspections. In this way, even if he was full of abilities, he couldn't take away those chemical agents with bare hands." Lin Rui explained. "One day or two days, maybe he can stand his temper. For a week, or even two weeks, he might not be able to do it.

Since terrorists threatened him, they would definitely give him a time limit. The longer he delays, the pressure will increase. In the end, he can't get through it and will naturally come back to you. Lin Rui looked at General Quinn and said, "After all, you are still his brother-in-law. When he is really desperate, he will still try his luck with you. "

"What if he doesn't do this, just use those poisons?" Sergey couldn't help but ask.

"Only lunatics and real terrorists can do this kind of thing. Garland is obviously not. And he knows that once this happens, he won't be able to look back. Now although he knows we are looking for him, he hasn't talked to Kui yet En really broke his skin. So, there is still room between him and Quinn.

If we make good use of it, we may be able to restore the situation. Of course, if it is not used well, the situation will not get worse. At least we can guarantee that these chemical poisons are trapped in Bill Enzaran. Lin Rui whispered.

"But, will he come to me?" Quinn frowned. "Now I find out that I don't understand him at all."

"No matter what, we have to try. From now on, we will send additional security forces to strictly guard all sections of the city. All checkpoints and security checkpoints will be doubled. The strictest vehicle control is implemented. Any vehicle is in use. We need to know when driving on any road section." Lin Rui replied, "Only in this way can we give him enough pressure to force him to come to you."

For several days, the situation in Bill Enzaran was even more tense than during the war. Garland had no chance to leave with the chemical agent. But Lin Rui and the others never found him, and this person seemed to have completely disappeared.

The one who struggled most during this period was General Quinn. He did not expect that his brother-in-law was still an agent, and he did not expect that Garland was still helping the secret agency. Due to this chemical poison incident, General Quinn also implicated himself. If Garland cannot be found, things may even continue to deteriorate.

No one knows the relationship between Garland and the secret society organization, and no one knows what he will do next. All I know is that Garland has at least seventy chemical poison cans in his hands. If he really intends to do something with this, it will definitely be a big event.

General Quinn hadn't slept for two nights, his eyes were red like rabbits, and his face was not thinking about shaving. The stubble on his face was already pale, and he was not young anymore. Such a large amount of mental pressure obviously made him restless.

It was a little bit late at night, and Quinn still didn't sleep, he really couldn't sleep.

"General, can I come in..." someone knocked on the door outside, whispered. It sounds like a guard from General Quinn.

"Come in, bring me a cup of coffee by the way." General Quinn took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. After waiting for a few minutes, the office door was pushed open and the guard walked in.

"What's the matter... Damn it!" General Quinn saw the person behind the guard and immediately became nervous, opened the drawer, and took out a pistol.

"Hey, hey, brother-in-law. This is not so good. I don't want to turn my sister into a widow." Garland, standing behind the guard, shook his head. "I'm not here to trouble you, in fact I have enough trouble myself."

"Garland, what the **** are you doing? Why are you stealing those chemical weapons, I'm about to be pitted to death by you. You actually...you bastard, do you dare to shoot at me?" Quinn, you The general looked at the gun in Garland's hand, suddenly helpless.

"I don't want to, but I have been trained. You know we were trained to be a task, someone who can raise a gun at anyone." Garland shook his head. "Brother-in-law, I promise, I just want to talk. Don't all of us get excited, okay? And your guard, it's best if you let him not get excited."

The guard that Garland was holding his gun at has been trying to move, but Garland stared at him alertly.

"Okay, okay, relax Zaycook." Quinn nodded to the guard.

"That's right." Garland pushed the guard to Quinn. "You two sit side by side on the sofa. Don't say anything. You don't have any resistance. There will be no harm. I just have a question to ask. "

"Do you have any questions? I should be the one who has the problem?" General Quinn couldn't help but said, "I originally wanted you to help, but you made a mess for me. What a mess. This matter, there is If I don’t handle it a little bit, I’ll be done.”

"Sorry brother-in-law, I said, I'm sorry. But I can't help it." Garland also said helplessly. "I came here to say I'm sorry, but I am in a worse situation than you. At least you can still sit here. I've become a street rat."

"What the **** is going on?" General Quinn lowered his voice. "Are you really an agent?"

"You already know?" Garland nodded. "The people from the military company told you, didn't they? I didn't expect that they could find out my details. I have always been concealed well.

"But, I don't understand. Since you are a Moroccan agent, why steal those chemical weapons? Are you helping terrorists? What is the reason?" General Quinn asked.

"I'm not here for your interrogation, brother-in-law. I'm looking for a solution to the problem. It is best if we are both fine, and the matter can be resolved smoothly. But now it seems difficult and more people know my identity. Now." Garland shook his head, "Call them all out, I know they are here."