Battlefield Contractor

It was night when Lin Rui and others came to Nouadhibou. Two of Mr. K's men came to meet them and explain some basic information to them.

Lin Rui glanced at the two people in front of him, they were ordinary faces that could no longer be ordinary people. Throw it in the crowd, the one that you can't find.

But in fact, this kind of person is the most suitable agent.

"Are you from Mr. K?" Lin Rui asked.

One of the agents nodded and said, "Yes. He is the superior of our superior. In fact, we are not directly led by him. We belong to Nouadhibou's intelligence team.

Everyone, please come with me to your residence, I have arranged it. This is our safe house nearby and it is in very good condition. "

Lin Rui nodded, turned around and said in a low voice, "Grab them all."

Scarface and Sergey around Lin Rui did not hesitate, and immediately held down the two agents.

"Sir, what is going on?" one of the agents struggled to ask.

"You two are fakes." Lin Rui shook his head.

"No, sir, we..." The agent hadn't finished speaking yet. Lin Rui had already taken out the pistol and put it on his forehead.

"Sir, what do you mean? We have certificates on our body to prove our identity..." Another agent struggled.

Lin Rui nodded, winking at Kuaima, "Search them."

Quick horse stepped forward and searched for the items on the two agents very skillfully. They found the weapons carried by the two agents, as well as their documents.

"They are indeed from the CIA." Kuaima checked his ID, and then nodded to Lin Rui.

"Sir, I have already said that we are indeed members of the Nouadhibou Intelligence Team of the CIA. These documents can show our identity." The previous agent breathed a sigh of relief.

But Lin Rui shook his head and picked up their documents, "You are indeed from the CIA. This can be proved. But you are definitely not the person sent by Mr. K."

"Sir, I think you must have misunderstood." One of the two agents said to Lin Rui very seriously, "You have also seen the ID. We are indeed."

Lin Rui smiled, "You made two mistakes. First of all, you claimed to be a member of the Nouadhibou Intelligence Team of the CIA. This is the first mistake.

Even if Mr. K sends people over, he will not send people from the Nouadhibou Intelligence Team of the CIA.

Because this matter involves two members of the intelligence team. According to the regulations of the CIA, your entire intelligence team must avoid participating in this matter. Even if he wants to send someone over, he will not send you.

There is also the second point. As a person engaged in secret intelligence work, how can it be possible to bring with him the documents that prove his true identity?

Especially during the mission, you spies, it is too late to cover up your identity. Do you have to bring your identity documents? This is simply trying to cover up. "

The faces of the two CIA agents changed suddenly.

Lin Rui looked at them and smiled, "Since you are not in charge of this mission, why did you come to pick us up? There is only one reason. Although you are agents of the CIA, you are also bought by the secret agency, or directly the secret agency. Organization member."

"Boss, what to do?" Scarface looked at the two agents coldly.

"These two people don't know anything. They are both excellent professional agents. They have received the best anti-torture training. So there is no value in keeping them. Find a place to deal with them.

Do a little bit more clean and leave no traces. I think the person Mr. K really sent to pick us up should be nearby. Lin Rui waved his hand.

Scarface skillfully took out the pistol and screwed the muffler on the muzzle. Pushing the two agents into the corner, shot without hesitation, and killed one of them.

Blood splashed on the wall everywhere, and the body fell heavily in the corner.

Another agent said in horror, "Don't kill me, I know something... Although I don't know much, it will definitely be useful to you."

"You spies are always full of nonsense, do you think I will believe it?" Lin Rui shook his head and turned to Scarface, "Done him, we have other things."

"No, no, sir, you must listen to me, and let me live is good for you. I...I know who the mastermind is..." the agent gritted his teeth.

"Boss, what do you think?" The agent that Scarface pressed against the corner of the wall, turned his head and asked Lin Rui.

"Mr. K hired us to investigate the two missing agents. As for who hired him to lie to us, it has nothing to do with our mission and is not worth the time..." Lin Rui shook his head. "kill him."

"I said, I said, who the mastermind of this matter is, I don't know. But I can be sure that Colin Garcia, the leader of the CIA's Nouadhibou Intelligence Team...he was involved in this matter." The agent Tense trembled.

It is not the first time he has dealt with mercenaries, but almost all mercenaries are afraid of CIA agents.

But the group of people in front of them are desperate.

The agent was pushed in the corner, and his colleague's body was beside him, staring at two dead fish eyes.

There was a pungent smell of blood in the nose, looking at the red and white brains of colleagues. Even an agent with a very tough nerve is essentially a human being and has an instinctive fear of death.

Lin Rui cast a wink at Scarface, his strategy of killing and cursing monkeys had already worked. Scarface immediately understood and put away the pistol, "Boss, I think what he said is a bit interesting. Or, let him live for a while, let's ask in detail?"

Lin Rui snorted deliberately, and agreed. He looked at the agent and asked, "Are you from the secret agency?"

"No, no, I am not." The agent shook his head and denied.

"People who are not in the secret society are worthless. Just shoot them." Lin Rui waved his hand.

"No, no, sir, although I am not a member of the secret society, I know who might be.

We just collected some money, helped people with things, and made some extra money, there was no need to kill them. I can tell you everything.

It's Colin Garcia, the head of the Nouadhibou Intelligence Unit of the CIA. It was he who gave us a sum of money to let us pretend to be Mr. K's men and come over and get rid of a few people.

He told us that there were only a few mercenaries to be killed, and there was no effect. No one will track it down.

Because he is our superior and we have done similar things for him before, so we agreed. This is all I know.

I beg you, hand me over to Mr. K. Accept all penalties in the bureau. Please don't kill me. "The agent begged.