Battlefield Contractor

"Oh, what are you guys doing?" A Federal Soldier of Orumi spotted them and strode to the side of the wire fence and shouted at them through the wire fence.

"No sir, we are going to pick up the meal. One of our companions is a bit slow." The gerbil remained silent.

"Quickly get out of the wire fence." The soldier knocked on the wire fence and cursed, "You trash, you should starve to death.

There is no food here, it's the distribution point over there! "

"Yes, sir, let's go over here." The magician nodded at him.

Fortunately, when the soldier spotted them, they had already gotten inside the wire fence.

So the soldier thought they were just refugees in the refugee camp, and had no doubts about them, but just drove them away from the wire fence.

Lin Rui and others looked decadent and haggard after the magician's deliberate makeup. And it's rags. Similar to the refugees in this place.

In order to avoid doubt, Lin Rui and others can only squeeze in the crowd. A large number of refugees flocked to the food distribution point.

All I can see is the dirt and chaos in the refugee camp. After queuing for more than an hour, several of them came back with a leftover meal each.

"What is this thing?" Lin Rui also looked at the food he had received strangely.

"It should be made of some tapioca flour and flour." Zhao Jianfei looked at the grayish-white paste and shook his head. "I won't eat these."

"I advise you not to eat. The sanitary conditions here are very poor and most people are sick. If you really want to eat, you have to reheat it yourself.

At least cook it again and sterilize. Otherwise, we did not die under the guns of the Orumi Federal Army, but from other infectious diseases. "The gerbil shook his head, and took out a small bag of biscuits.

This thing is packaged food, it should be cleaner than the paste.

Lin Rui followed his example and opened a small bag of biscuits and chewed slowly in his mouth.

"This biscuit is more terrible than compressed biscuit." The gerbil gave a wry smile.

They ate a little casually, at this time. A few strong black men walked over apart from the crowd, "Hey, hand over your food!"

Refugee camps also live under the law of the jungle, and it is obvious that these blacks are at the top of the food chain.

Many refugees silently gave them the small bag of biscuits.

"And you, hurry up..." a black man pointed at Lin Rui and shouted.

Lin Rui ignored him, and continued to bury his head, gnawing on the biscuit that tasted terribly bad.

"You...you actually ate them all? Are you new here, don't you know that these biscuits are going to be handed over to us?" one of the black people roared.

"Starting from today, the rules have changed. You can continue to collect biscuits, but all the biscuits have to be handed over to me." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.

The black man froze for a moment and looked at Zhao Jianfei, "What nonsense are you talking about? Can't you see what we do?"

"I can see it a bit. But just relying on you to behave in front of me is not enough." Zhao Jianfei opened the biscuit package in front of him, took out a biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth.

The black man was furious, but saw Zhao Jianfei and Lin Rui and others together. Probably because there are too many people in the other party, he may be a little bit uncontrollable by himself.

The black man turned around and yelled. A dozen blacks gathered in an instant, surrounding Lin Rui, Zhao Jianfei and others in the middle.

"What the **** does this mean?" Lin Rui frowned and asked.

"Those guys are bullies in the refugee camp. This refugee camp can accommodate how many people! There are inevitably a few such people in every refugee residential area." Gerbil smiled bitterly.

"No one cares about fights?" Lin Rui frowned.

"It's all a group of refugees, who cares about these things? The Orumi Army simply doesn't care about it, and they can't manage it.

There are brave and ruthless people everywhere. If you really want to manage, this refugee may be fighting anytime and anywhere.

Can those Orumi Alliance forces manage it? "The gerbil sighed.

"It's them." The black man whispered to the other blacks.

One of the black people walked over quickly. The weapon sticking around his waist was revealed. That is a knife made of a piece of iron.

The black man pointed at them and said a lot.

He should belong to a certain black tribe, so he spoke quickly and anxiously. Lin Rui listened carefully for a long time, and almost only understood a few words.

But looking at him, he seemed impatient. After speaking a few words, he drew the knife from his waist.

He shook in front of Lin Rui, screaming.

Lin Rui turned his head and looked at Zhao Jianfei, "You or me?"

"Don't kill anyone, so as not to attract the attention of the Orumi Federal Army." Zhao Jianfei nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Rui's fist had already hit the black man's face.

With a crisp hit, the black nose was completely flat.

The **** nose and the flying tears smeared the black man's face.

He took a step back in horror. Maybe it was because he was used to domineering in this place, he didn't even think that someone would resist.

It took a while to react, covering his nose with one hand, and stabbing Lin Rui with a knife in the other.

Lin Rui grabbed his wrist and moved forward along the way. But a fierce kick swept the black man's ankle.

This black man is relatively big and has a strong forward thrust, and he can't hold back his momentum at all. Plus, I was tripped under my feet.

The whole person fell on the ground at once, and Lin Rui went up and kicked his head heavily, directly causing the black man to pass into a coma.

Lin Rui didn't want to cause any major issues, so this kick had reservations.

Otherwise, in the deadly position of the back of the head, his kick would definitely kill the black man on the spot.

The other blacks saw that the situation was not good, and they all surrounded them. The gerbil couldn't help but want to stand up.

But Zhao Jianfei pressed it to the ground, "Sit down. He can solve it alone."

The black people screamed and yelled, but few dared to come up and start their hands. They all stood at a safe distance and yelled loudly.

"Are they all so persuaded?" Lin Rui walked back and sat on the ground.

"There was a guy who asked someone to go there just now. This is just a bunch of little guys. You beat their guys, and the big guys behind are about to appear." Zhao Jianfei walked over and picked up those black people who had snatched them. Cookies, distributed to magicians and gerbils.

And the extra, he scattered all to the refugee crowd, and attracted the refugees to fight for a while, and the blacks couldn't help but yell at them.

"I'll fight for you, do you come to enjoy the feeling of being Robin Hood?" Lin Rui tilted his head and looked at him.

"When you first arrive, the first thing is not to be bullied. The second thing is to make more friends." Zhao Jianfei smiled and patted him on the shoulder.