Battlefield Contractor

Since Lin Rui and others rushed over immediately after the explosion, when they arrived, the wounded after the explosion were everywhere, and the crowd was still in extreme chaos.

Several black men covered in blood stopped the vehicle of Lin Rui and others. One of the black men was covered in blood. He stopped their vehicle and used Somalia to cry out for help. "Sir, my companion was injured in the explosion just now. Can you send him to a nearby hospital?"

Behind him there were several black men, supporting a companion covered in blood.

"Sorry, I don't have time. Also get away from the front of my car." The mercenary who drove looked at him.

"Mr. Sir, please, my companion is seriously injured... He needs to go to the hospital..." The black man dragged Lin Rui and the others' car and refused to let go.

Just when the mercenary who was driving was going to continue to scold him. The black man with blood on his face suddenly took out something and stuffed it into the car of Lin Rui and others.

But Lin Rui's reaction was much faster than him, when he just reached into the car window. Lin Rui had already taken the first step to roll up the car window, narrowing the range of motion of his hand. Then he squeezed his hand firmly.

Lin Rui used a sudden force, and the black man's hand could only be loosened slowly. I saw a grenade that had been unplugged firmly in his palm.

"You fucking!" The mercenary who drove was taken aback and couldn't help but explode.

Lin Rui carefully removed the grenade from the black man. Fortunately, Lin Rui reacted in advance and shook the black man's hand. Therefore, the safety grip on his grenade did not have time to release.

Lin Rui squeezed the grenade and shouted at the mercenary who was driving. "Be careful of those people outside."

Before the words were over, several other black people outside had already rushed towards their car. The mercenaries who followed Lin Rui were all quick-responders.

As soon as he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately opened fire. Two black men were shot to death. The other was wounded and stretched out his hand to his clothes tremblingly.

Lin Rui had eyesight and quick hands, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He was still holding the unexploded grenade in his right hand, and he could only use his left hand to draw the pistol, two consecutive shots, smashing the palm of the injured black man.

The black man curled up in pain, and the other mercenaries got out of the car one after another, controlling the black man who was caught by Lin Rui.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief. Another mercenary quickly ran over and secured the grenade's safety grip with a bolt.

Lin Rui had the opportunity to get off the car and check.

Obviously this was a premeditated attack. These black people squatted at the explosion site, preparing to carry out the second attack.

When they found that Lin Rui and others came over, they took the initiative to step forward. One of them pretended to beg for help, waiting for an opportunity to throw the grenade into the car of Lin Rui and others.

But Lin Rui reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed his hand after noticing it, not letting it go.

The black people who pretended to be injured were probably suicide attackers.

Lin Rui walked over and checked, and she found out. Those black men who pretended to be injured were all wearing self-explosive vests.

"Boss, it's too dangerous. We almost got blown into the sky by this guy." A mercenary was so annoyed that he kicked one of the black men.

"It's your lack of vigilance. As early as when they approached the vehicle, I thought they had a problem.

Although our vehicle is a US military vehicle, it is painted with the company's logo. There are many military bases in Djibouti, and the locals have long been surprised by private military companies.

As for the mercenaries of private military companies, everyone shunned them, and no local people would come forward to ask for help.

Because they know that even if they come over. It's no use.

But this guy took the initiative to come over and ask for help, which was obviously unreasonable.

And in such a hot weather, the guy's upper body was covered tightly, and he seemed to wear more than one piece of clothing.

It is usually worn like this, or else a bulletproof vest is worn inside, or it is a self-explosive vest. This is the second major doubt. "Lin Rui said calmly.

"The boss is the boss. In such a chaotic situation, you can still notice the abnormal performance of these people." The mercenary was a little embarrassed.

"There is one more suspicious point. I found out just when the guy reached out to stop the car. Although his head and face were covered with blood, his hands were too clean.

Normal people will definitely cover their wounds or check the condition of the wounds after being injured. In this way, his hands will be stained with blood more or less.

But this man opened his arms to stop the car, but there was no blood on his hands. I felt that this person was not right at the time. "Lin Rui replied.

"Is it impossible, he was frightened stupid?" the mercenary asked.

"It's impossible. Because it's a conditioned reflex, unless a person's nerves are so slow that they are almost like an idiot.

Do not! Even if he is an idiot, he will feel pain after being injured and will cover the wound with his hands.

This is a basic conditioned reflex. For example, if I punch your stomach, you will involuntarily bend down to cover your stomach.

For another example, if I punch you in the eye, you will wink. This does not require you to use your brain to think, it is just a neural response.

Deviating from this normal neural response is truly abnormal. So when he reached out to stop the car, I was sure that this person must have a problem.

When he came to ask questions, I rolled up the window so that the gap in the window was very small. Avoid the action of him fumbling out the grenade and throwing it into the car window.

Because the gap in the car window was very small, he was not sure to throw the thunder in at once, and if he couldn't throw it in, it was likely to bounce under his feet and blow himself up.

So he took a risk and wanted to reach in. Then I was caught upright. "Lin Rui replied.

"Damn it, I didn't notice anything just now." The mercenary who drove was annoyed. "Almost walked around the door of hell."

"You can't develop your intuition about danger in a day. Be smart and you will live longer." Lin Rui patted him, "Notify the security forces to come over and remove the self-explosive vest on the body. ."

"Boss, what about this prisoner?" The mercenary pointed at the black man whose wrist was almost broken by Lin Rui.

"This is a living mouth. Bundle it up and take it back. Ask it clearly before speaking. If they are targeting the base, then this person belongs to us.

If it is just an explosion on the periphery, he will be handed over to Djibouti’s security forces. Lin Rui nodded.

"Understood." The mercenary stepped up and struck the black man in the abdomen across the butt.

The black man hugged his belly, knelt on the ground screaming, and howled.

The mercenary turned around and gave Lin Rui a thumbs up, "Boss, the nervous reaction, I've learned it."