Battlefield Contractor

"I don't believe you would do this. This is in my barracks, my headquarters." The Moroccan commander snapped.

"Yes, this is your barracks, your headquarters. So I held you, no one dared to move." Lin Rui looked at him and said solemnly, "So you now have two choices, either I took it away and exchanged my people as a hostage. Or, let them go now. I don’t need to be a hostage because it’s ugly."

The Moroccan commander rode a tiger on his feet. He never thought that these mercenaries were not only bold, but also so difficult to deal with. Not buying his account at all.

At this time, one of his staff members took the initiative to step up and down the steps. "Mr. Rick, I don't think there is any need for this to happen.

You just need to let go of the general, and we let go of your people. "

"The five minutes I gave you have wasted thirty seconds. If you continue to struggle with this topic, I think you can only go with me." Lin Rui raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"Release!" the Moroccan commander could only gritted his teeth. "Mr. Rick, I hope you can remember what you did today."

"Don't talk nonsense." Sergey put a gun to his head and forced him to shut his mouth.

Within a few minutes, a few mercenaries from Jiang Anhe's intelligence team were pushed and brought over.

Each of these mercenaries had wounds on their faces, but they all laughed nonchalantly. "I said it a long time ago, you have to let us go."

Lin Rui turned to look at the Moroccan commander, "What's going on?"

"I brought you the person you wanted, so what do you want?" the Moroccan commander said viciously.

"Damn, you dare to hit me?!" Lin Rui just kicked up and knocked the Moroccan commander to the ground.

The other officers in the command center just wanted to move when the mercenaries clattered and all raised their guns.

"Who wants to die, move it and show me! It saves me calling the wrong person." Kuaima sternly shouted with his weapon.

The Moroccan commander fell to the ground, and just got up and was kicked.

Lin Rui stepped on his chest and looked at him and shook his head, "Do you know who they are? They may not be the best fighters in the world. But they are much better than a guy like you."

"You...you..." The Moroccan commander was embarrassed. "You are just a bunch of lunatics."

"That's why you haven't seen us crazy. You haven't fought the enemy face to face, you just sit in the command room and drink coffee, thinking you are strategizing.

It depends on the people below to help you out. You treat the people below as ants, they help you with their lives, and they have to flatter you. This is what you generals do.

My team, any of them, can put you down and kill you within a minute. Do you think you can insult them wantonly? Why the **** are you? ! "Lin Rui said sharply.

The actuary came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, it's not worth it, so much nonsense with him."

"Forget it? Is there such a cheap thing?" Lin Rui stared at the Moroccan commander viciously.

"Mr. Rick...what else do you want? My people are a bit harder, but I have handed them to you." The Moroccan commander finally persuaded.

Lin Rui put him up, then turned to the released mercenaries and said, "You few come here. Everyone slapped him twice, and this matter is over."

"What?" The Moroccan commander hadn't reacted yet.

The actuary slapped Shishi on the face, "I'll do it first."

This guy Jiang An is very smart, and looking at today's posture, he knew that Lin Rui was on fire.

If he doesn't make this tone, I'm afraid he won't be able to cooperate with the Moroccan.

So he takes the lead and fights.

These mercenaries were loose and giggling, but they didn't show any mercy. Several people took turns, each slapped twice.

The Moroccan commander's face was flushed and swollen high.

"You you..." the Moroccan commander said, his words were a little unclear.

Lin Rui stood up at this time, turned and walked out. "Don't act rashly. Be careful of the vests on your body. The remote detonation will take a look. It's best to wait for us to go far enough to exceed the remote control distance before trying to take it off."

The mercenaries all got into the car with a sneer and followed Lin Rui and the others.

After they were gone, a group of military officers helped the Moroccan commander up.

"Be careful of your vest..." The Moroccan commander pushed away the officer who helped him, "Don't get too close to me, be careful of static electricity."

The officer found a dagger and slowly slit the bomb vest tied to the Moroccan commander along the edge.

It took a lot of work to remove the vest from the Moroccan commander.

Several other officers also assisted each other and each took off their bomb vests.

Suddenly an officer exclaimed, and everyone in the command headquarters was shocked. Thought something was wrong with him.

"What's the matter?" the Moroccan commander asked calmly.

"Broken, the vest is broken..." It turned out that the officer accidentally cut the bomb when it was cleared.

But what's inside is not a bomb? It is yellow sand.

The other officers should not immediately lower their heads to check the bomb vests that were taken from them.

I found that there was nothing but sand filled with a few wires pretending to be plugged in.

In the so-called bomb vest, there is no bomb at all. They were all filled with yellow sand, as if they were taken from the nearest desert.

The Moroccan commander and these officers were silent for a minute. A minute later, the Moroccan commander was about to run away. "Too despicable, so despicable! Shameless!"

In the car that had gone away, the actuary turned his head and looked at the back, "You said that if they find out that the so-called bomb vest is just a weighted sandbag vest for training, what would it look like?"

"I guess all expressions on the commander's face are the same. After all, his face is swollen to such a degree, I am afraid that there is no expression anymore." Sergey mocked.

"This is the first time in my life that I slapped a general." A mercenary looked at his hand. "This is the hand that slapped a general."

"If it weren't for the fact that the two sides still have a cooperative relationship, and I don't want to make things too ugly. I'm afraid it's not a matter of slapped in the face. This time it's cheap to him." Lin Rui said coldly.

"I think you are still a little bit overwhelmed. After all, the Moroccans are still an important partner of our cooperation. There is no need to fight with such a person." The actuary shook his head.

"This is not just a fight of will, I want the Moroccans to understand. Although we cooperate with them, we are not their dogs." Lin Rui said calmly.