Battlefield Contractor

At the entrance, Lin Rui and others were stopped again. The guard did not open the lifting railings, but asked to verify their identity.

"We are from SOG. Our companions should have gone in before. We just went to pick up a repaired car. That's why it will be a little bit late. You can ask. All four of us are on the duty list today." Replied.

"Sorry, the rules are the rules. You'd better get out of the car. We have to check before we can let you in." The guard looked like he was doing business.

"Why can't you make a phone call and ask? Let us go in once we have confirmed the situation. We are in a hurry now, and we don't have time to wait for you to check one by one." Lin Rui shook his head.

"I'm afraid it won't work. I don't know what your SOG was like before. But now it's me who is in charge. I have the final say. If I get to the area where you are responsible, I can listen to you." The guard shook his head. "Pull over and open the doors and windows."

"Which company do you belong to?" Lin Rui looked at him and said, "We will complain to your boss."

"You can't control this, we just act according to the regulations." The guard put his hand on his waist, "Get out of the car, right away."

The situation was about to get out of control, Lin Rui could only unfasten the safety belt slowly and put his hand on his side. He is ready to draw his gun. He calculated the distance between this checkpoint and other guards, and the muffler of the pistol should be able to shoot the opponent without making too much gunfire.

As long as he doesn't attract attention, he doesn't mind killing the guard. But at this moment, another car came quickly. Lin Rui cried secretly, but at this moment, another car came. Even if he really did it, I'm afraid he can't help but make a move.

Is it true that this matter can only be done at risk? Just when Lin Rui made up his mind, he suddenly saw the people getting in and out of the car in front of him, and immediately patted the fast horse next to him with his hand to signal him to relax.

The people who got on the opposite car were also a few members of the SOG forces, and they sank their faces at that time, "Why didn't the people who stopped us see that this is a patrol car? We all have fixed arrangements and their respective guard ranges.

Now that you stop them, it means they can't stay within their own limits to perform tasks. Are you responsible for the resulting security breaches? "

"We are in charge." The guard still doesn't want to eat hard or soft, but he can see that he is already somewhat lacking in momentum.

"You're in charge!" The SOG members sneered, after all, they are special forces directly under the CIA. The guards of these private military companies are very cold. It's best to be careful. I will talk to your supervisor about this matter.

After speaking, they personally opened the lifting railings, and waved again and again, "Ignore them, you go first, we are stuck in the road, and we can't get in."

"You, you..." Although the guards were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to insist because of their large numbers. They actually wanted to make things difficult on purpose, and didn't really think that Lin Rui and others had problems.

Generally speaking, those who like to bully others are like this. When they see other people's power is greater than him, they usually persuade them very quickly. The guards of these military companies probably followed the SOG members for some holidays, so they deliberately made things difficult. But now that there are too many people on the other side, they take the initiative to admit it.

Lin Rui winked at Kuaima, who of course understood what he meant, and took the opportunity to drive away. After this checkpoint, there is a boulevard. The end of this boulevard is where the CIA headquarters is located.

From here to where SOG members are basically responsible. Lin Rui and others are safer, because these SOG members perform their duties and do not interfere with each other. They drove past, and others thought they were just rushing to their duty area. No one has ever asked.

When he came to a place near the headquarters building, Sausage quickly got off the car and fixed a miniature camera monitor in a hidden place. This thing can quickly take a picture of the vehicle, and locate the target vehicle according to the model and license plate, and issue a warning in their headset.

Don't underestimate this thing, it is this simple little device that can buy them one minute, and in this kind of task, one minute ahead of the enemy is simply a huge advantage.

After it was done, Lin Rui and others entered the area they were supposed to be responsible for, while Sausage drove into the CIA building by himself and found a parking space. They had already done reconnaissance and knew that Edward Hyman was used to parking at this location, so they found a parking space nearby.

Sausage did not rush to get off the car, but completed the final adjustment and bullet loading on the car. He held a tactical tablet in his hand and used it to adjust the remote control machine gun.

Following his control, the M134 Gatling gun installed in the car turned obediently and adjusted the pitch angle, making a very low mechanical turning sound.

Sausage adjusted the muzzle to the position near the window, then closed the tactical tablet in his hand, turned and got out of the car. His movements are very calm, like walking out after a normal stop. So no one paid particular attention to him.

About five minutes later, he and Lin Rui and others gathered in an abandoned old house nearby.

"How is it? Are everything done?" Lin Rui asked in a low voice.

"It's finished, I have no problems with debugging." Sausage reopened the tactical tablet and extended his thumb. "Full control. From here we can see the surroundings of the vehicle. Once the target appears and the car is parked nearby, we directly click the fire button. And control the direction of the machine gun through the joystick."

"It's just like playing a game." Kuaima shook his head, "That's why I hate drones and remote weapon stations. Killing with your own hands can make people feel guilty, which makes people respect life. But Is this thing different from what you play in shooting games?

It looks no different, but in fact, it is killing a real person. Maybe I can't keep up with the times, maybe I'm too old-fashioned, but it's really uncomfortable. "

"It works." Lin Rui patted him, "I know what you mean. You think that you lose respect for life and your opponents. But in fact, respect is not in form, but in thought."

"I don't like this thing either, but in fact, as long as we can help us complete the task, we can retreat from the whole body. No matter what method, I am willing to try it." Sergey whispered. "Can you adjust the lens?"

Sausage asked, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that someone has gone over there, will he not be found?" Sergey whispered.

"It shouldn't. The window glass is transparent, so you can't see what's inside the car from the outside."