Battlefield Contractor

The meeting place was located in a town in Alibinda, Soum Province, northern Burkina Faso. A week later, Lin Rui and the actuary took off the combat uniform, put on a suit and leather shoes, and walked into the bidding conference hall.

"Mr. Rick, welcome." Bavia walked over with several officers from the six-nation anti-terrorist alliance.

"It seems that I'm a bit early?" Lin Rui looked around.

"It's actually not too early, just a little earlier." Bavia nodded. "The two can have a drink in the lounge first. Several other company representatives are already there."

"Alright." Lin Rui nodded, turned and followed a waiter to the lounge. This lounge was originally supposed to be a small bar, but because of this meeting, it was set up as a lounge. There are already many people inside, talking in groups, is there a burst of laughter.

"There are a lot of people here." The actuary looked around and whispered.

"Do you know each other?" Lin Rui asked in a low voice.

"Most of these people are the elites of their respective companies. It seems that they also take it seriously this time." The actuary lowered his voice.

"They all know that this project is a piece of fat, so naturally they won't lose heart." Lin Rui smiled.

As soon as they found a place to sit down, a few people approached them. A white man with a wine glass in his hand looked at Lin Rui and nodded, "Sorry, who are you?"

"Puchera Company." The actuary said calmly.

"Pucella? It sounds a bit like selling agricultural products." The white man smiled and turned to ask the others, "Have you heard of this company?"

"No." The other person shook his head.

Another person nodded and said, "It seems to have heard that they seem to be a company spun off from Black Island."

Upon hearing about the Black Island Company, the others in the lounge seemed to look at Lin Rui and the actuary Jiang An intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hei Dao? What about Hei Dao? Do you think Hei Dao Company, everyone is Michelle Silver Wolf?" The white man shook his head and turned to look at Lin Rui, "Hey, guys, give you a piece of advice. How much ability, how much to do. Sometimes a little wiser may go further."

Lin Rui didn't even look at him, but gestured to the waiter, "Whiskey."

"Did you not understand what I'm talking about? Well, if you withdraw the tender halfway. Once we win the bid and become a general contractor, we can subcontract some business to you. I can guarantee that the profit is okay, better than nothing. Strong." The white man whispered while sitting opposite Lin Rui.

"How many companies have you lobbied to reach such an agreement with you?" Lin Rui smiled and looked at him.

"To be honest, there are not many. Those who can come here are not ordinary characters, but you have to try, one less competitor, there is always one less threat." The white man sighed.

"Well, I'll tell you too." Lin Rui nodded, "When I take down this project, I can also subcontract you for some decent work."

The white man looked at him in surprise, "Are you serious?"

The actuary Jang Kishi couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, "No, he's joking. He likes to eat alone."

"Do you know which company I represent?" The white man frowned.

"There is a logo on your briefcase. MGT, I still know these three letters." Lin Rui nodded.

"Then do you know our strength?" The white man shrugged.

"Know a little bit." The actuary smiled. "In an **** mission in Mauritania last month, you messed up and four people died on the spot. And in February, you were hired to clean up one. It was an extreme force in northern Mali, and the result was also messed up, with five dead and twelve wounded. Other than that, it was indeed okay."

The white man's face was a bit embarrassing, but he still defended, "Our company has a lot of business and is very scattered. It is inevitable that some problems sometimes occur. These are all accidents. They are all in this line, who dare to say that they have never failed. Messed up?"

"Of course, I promise that there is no place to look down on you. I am a well-educated person, and there is no racial discrimination, and I will not discriminate against anyone. I just think your ability is insufficient." Lin Rui shook his head.

"You..." The white man was so choked that he couldn't speak, and several people around him also laughed.

The white man from MGT was ridiculed but embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Perhaps I should remind you that the prerequisite for claiming that there is no racial discrimination is that you are not a person of color. What qualifications does a **** yellow-skinned person have? Comment on us?"

"What did you say?" Lin Rui looked up at him.

The actuary looked at the white man and shook his head, "I see, you shouldn't cause trouble."

"I said you and your friends are both yellow-skinned people." The white man sneered.

The actuary Jiang Ki suddenly violent, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and took the wine bottle with the other hand and hit the white man directly on the head. Before the white man had time to exclaim, he got another kick on his stomach. After being kicked, he glided on the smooth floor for several meters.

Lin Rui frowned and looked at the actuary Jiang Gan said, "You just said don't cause trouble, why are you rushing to do it."

"That's because I know that if you do, he will be even worse." The actuary shook his head. Although the white man was smashed and flew out with a kick, the actuary's power was well controlled, so he was not injured.

The security guards who rushed in didn't do anything to them, but shook their heads to warn them not to make trouble.

In fact, the people who came to participate in the bidding this time were all management personnel from various military companies, including the white man just now, who, to put it bluntly, were all civilians, and few could really fight. People who came from a combat team like Lin Rui and actuaries are completely different.

So the actuary just showed his hand a little, and no one dared to find it uncomfortable anymore.

The hall also became quiet, not because the actuary beat someone, but because the silver wolf Michel and Black Panther Gure came. In addition to being the boss of the Black Island, Silver Wolf is also the head of the mercenary alliance, so various military companies have to buy him.

"Good skill. It's just that I haven't seen it for a few months, and my temper has grown." Yinlang smiled and sat opposite the actuary and Lin Rui.

"Mr. Michelle laughed." The actuary smiled slightly. "The recent dry weather will definitely affect the temper."

"You have a good temper, young man, how can you lose your temper?" Yinlang smiled slightly and looked at Lin Rui, "How is Rick recently?"

"Thanks to Mr.'s blessing, it's not bad." Lin Rui also smiled and nodded.

"I should know that you guys are doing well. There are not many who can come here." Silver Wolf Michelle smiled.