Battlefield Contractor

After General Hassan returned, he had already found someone to arrange the marriage of his wife. Although Hassan was a little reluctant, he also gave up in order to bring Mutum over.

It's not just a precious bride price. Is it enough to arm several battalions? He Hassan is now considered to be rich and powerful, and in order to unite Mutombo, Morocco has no promises.

The price that Hassan has to spend on this side can also be passed on to Morocco or other forces that support him.

But spending money is on the one hand, on the other hand Hassan always felt uneasy.

On this day, he went to Lin Rui in private again, "Rick, I feel something is not right about this matter."

"What's the matter?" Lin Rui asked.

"Mutombo, an old warlord, has always looked down on me before, just because I had trusted him when I was down. So he always felt that he was a head taller than me.

I can't figure it out, why did he suddenly marry his daughter to me? If you talk about cooperation, just talk about cooperation. Do you have to use marriage to strengthen this relationship?

The only thing that makes me feel strange is that our relationship is not close to that level. Usually in this kind of marriage, both parties must have a certain conflict of interest, and in order to protect their respective interests from betrayal.

And we invite the old fellow Mutombo to join the group to form a local anti-terrorist group. There is not much conflict in interests.

He suddenly proposed to marry his daughter to me. On the surface, he wanted to get closer to us, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, there is no need at all. "

Lin Rui looked at him, "So you think he has another plan?"

"It's hard to say, anyway, you may not know this old guy, but I know it very well. Don't look at him now with kind eyebrows and an elder look, but he is definitely a cruel man." Hassan shook his head.

"But he has publicly promised to marry his daughter to you, and he also promised to join us in public. As an influential person like him, he shouldn't be incontrovertible, and his words will not count." Lin Rui shook his head.

"This is what makes me strange. If you want to say that this old guy is sneaking and raping, I am certainly not surprised. The key is that the more he treats me honestly, the more hairy I feel." Hassan replied Tao.

"You seem to have a big prejudice against this Mutombo?" Lin Rui was a little strange.

"I'm not prejudiced against him, but I know exactly who he is." Hassan lowered his voice. "You haven't been in contact with him for a long time, but I used to be under him when I was desperate. I know him. What kind of person is it.

He can never be associated with a generous elder. If he looks like a generous elder, then he must have other problems. "

Lin Rui thought for a while, "But what else? He just issued a statement saying that he wants to marry his daughter to you, and very firmly declared that he would join us.

This is basically showing one's own position. Could there be any other changes? "

"These two points can't be changed. I think he will marry his daughter to me, and he will join our alliance. But besides that, he must have other purposes." Hassan whispered. "I have to figure it out, I can't just leave it like this."

"Of course it won't be the case." Lin Rui smiled, "Actually, after we visited you, the future old man. Our intelligence team has already started to follow up, collect relevant information, and investigate Mutombo."

"You are already investigating him? How come I don't know at all." Hassan was stunned.

"It turns out that I will notify you after I have the results, so as not to catch the wind and catch the shadows, and hurt the harmony between your husband and son." Lin Rui smiled at him.

"Fuck off." Hassan said quietly, "I haven't married his daughter yet."

"Fortunately, you haven't married yet. If you do, you will die." Lin Rui looked at him.

"What?" Hassan looked at Lin Rui in surprise.

"If you marry four wives, you might be fine when you are young and strong. By your age, you will definitely be overwhelmed. That's really hard work with your life." Lin Rui looked at Hassan seriously.

"Get out! Frighten me. I'm serious, are you kidding me?" Hassan was a little annoyed.

"The joke is a bit too much, right? Then we won't open it." Lin Rui looked at him and smiled. "Then let's talk about being serious."

He put a file in his hand on the table.

"What is this?" Hassan asked.

"Just after we left. Your future father-in-law has secretly met several people. These are the names of these people." Lin Rui took out a piece of paper from the file.

The paper marked the specific time, the specific person's name, and the place where the person met Mutombo.

Ha Sauna got up and took a look. "It doesn't seem to matter. Most of them are local warlords with whom he has contact. Mutombo is a very influential warlord, and many small warlords in the surrounding areas follow him.

Most of the names on this list are those little warlords who are related to him. I know several of them. "

"It's true. Our intelligence personnel got the same information, but they also found a strange place."

Lin Rui pointed to the piece of paper, "This evening, Mutombo rested earlier than usual. Although he rested, the lights in his office were on all night.

Our intelligence personnel analyzed that he met someone there. And this person went to him in a very secret way.

They talked there for at least two hours, because it was not until two hours later that our intelligence officers found out that anyone had left. And the light in his office went out. "

"This person has a problem." Hassan nodded. "I used to work with Mutombo for a while. I know his rules. This man has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he does things very rigidly and regularly. Sleeping at ten o'clock every night is his rule.

But in terms of time, he said at nine o'clock in the evening that he would take a rest and not see guests. At the same time, he was in his study, talking with another person until eleven.

This completely broke his rule of having to rest at ten o'clock every day, unless the person he saw was very important, or the things they wanted to talk about were very important. Otherwise, it would never be the case. "

"We think so too. Under normal circumstances, no one will visit him at nine o'clock in the evening, and will leave when it comes to eleven o'clock.

More importantly, during their entire conversation, Mutombo moved all the guards around him away.

It is very possible that the person who went to see Mutombo could not show up in public. Or what they are talking about cannot be known by others. Lin Rui said in a low voice.