Battlefield Contractor

Means of check and balance

Cassan returned to Anmore that day under the arrangement of Lin Rui and others. The negotiations between Anmore and the Orumi Federation finally broke up.

In the south of the Orumi Federal Capital Region, there is an absolute restricted area. Except for the soldiers organized by the secret society, all outsiders are not allowed to approach without permission. Once found, they will be killed, including the personnel of the Orumi Federation.

This is a country within a country, a city within a city. There is a dark building standing on this area. This is the Anmore Management Committee, and it is also the core of the secret society organization in Anmore.

Management Committee, in the office lobby.

The entire hall retains the atmosphere of the colonial era, and was renovated later. It is magnificent and huge, with a high dome. On the stone wall of the dome, there are large murals carved in relief, and these murals are carved with various battles. There was a strong smell of blood and fire.

In the hall, there are already many people standing. The clothes they wear are all of the same style, but they wear different armbands, which shows their identities, but the patterns of these armbands are also different.

The figure of the man standing behind is a saber, outlined with silver threads.

Standing in the middle is a five-pointed star outlined with golden threads.

And standing at the forefront is like a chess pattern. However, there are only a few people at this level!

Sitting around these people, there was a figure sitting in front of the conference table. He was wearing a black combat uniform. The red mask covered his face. Outline.

He seemed to be thinking, his right arm resting on the armrest of his seat, his forehead pressed against a clenched fist.

He didn't speak, and the people in the secret society organization below were even more silent, because the figure on the seat was enough to make them feel a heavy and boundless pressure. There is no doubt that the figure on the opposite seat is the famous Red Baron!

"Baron!" After a long time, a talent from the secret society said.

"Speak!" The Red Baron didn't look up, just calmly said.

A burly man walked out of the front row. He took a step forward and responded. "I'd better report the latest situation."

He pondered and said, "Crimson Tide's action failed, he failed to take down Kassan! Crimson Tide killed several teams, and even the professor died."

"Failure? It's just a warlord leader. Who else can resist the professors?" Another member of the secret society frowned, and the dissatisfaction was revealed, and suddenly the entire hall seemed to be surrounded by a crowd. Layers of invisible murder.

"The news that came out shows that the professor and others have failed, and none of them survived. As for whoever shot, there is no accident. It should be the special forces of the Trident mercenary dispatched." The burly man said.

There was a cold glow in the red baron's eyes, and the coldness like a substance made the rest of the people below feel it, and their lowered heads lowered because they knew that the baron was really angry.

"Baron, there is one more thing." The burly man continued to speak.

"Speak!" the Red Baron whispered.

"The team we went to support this time has also been lost. There are various signs that the two companies sent to support the professor have been wiped out!" The burly and big Chinese said in a low tone.

"Huh?" Hearing this news, the Red Baron finally raised his head, his eyes were stern, and he said, "How could the entire army be wiped out? Kassan's subordinates are only a few dozen people, and the reinforcements sent out and the professor's If people attack and close the siege, will the entire army be wiped out?"

"Yes. It is said that the Trident mercenaries are dispatched again!" said the burly man.

"It's them again, the one named Rick?!" The red baron's originally calm face finally moved a little, and in his eyes that were as dark and deep as the abyss, a murderous intent was also present. Little by little, it gathers up.

He said coldly: "The mercenaries, these mercenaries again! If it weren't for these mercenaries, we would have solved the trouble of Anmore long ago."

"These mercenaries have repeatedly done bad things to me, and I need to get rid of them immediately!" a secret society militant replied.

As soon as these words came out, another man came out. He looked a little fatter, and his complexion was extremely white. His face was full of richness, but his eyes showed a little evil and strange color.

There was an inadvertent sharpness in the fat man's eyes. He took a step forward and said respectfully, "Baron, this subordinate is willing to go to kill the leader of this mercenary and bring this Rick's head with his own hands!"

This person is also a senior member of the secret society, Vincent. He is known for his blood and cruelty. Any enemy he targets will definitely regret coming to this world!

"Do you think you can do it?" said the red baron in a deep voice.

"Yes, Baron!" Vincent nodded.

"Hmph, you can't do it." The Red Baron shook his head, "You don't even know what this Rick is."

"Here, we have done some investigations, but there is very little news. It seems that this person really suddenly turned out a few years ago, first in Morningstar Company, and then in Hei Dao Company, and then suddenly in Hei Dao. It collapsed. He set up his own business again and acquired the Trident company with huge sums of money. It is said that this company has a deep relationship with the US and Russia. I only know that he is Asian, and the other information is not very clear.” Vincent pondered. road.

"A boy who appeared out of nowhere. He made a living as a mercenary, and in just a few years, he has become a man of influence, making a name for himself in the African mercenary world. Do you think he is so easy to deal with?" The red baron shook Shaking his head.

"Maybe, what mysterious background does he have?" Vincent asked tentatively.

"The background really does exist." The Red Baron sighed. "What did he do before he became a mercenary? Almost no one knows. I asked someone to check his details and found nothing. Obviously Someone erased all his past. About this Rick, the information from a few years ago was almost blank. But one thing is certain, he became a mercenary and someone took him. "

"The baron is talking about Morningstar?" Vincent asked.

"Morning Star is just a pretense. The one who really brought him out is" the red baron pointed to the wall.

Vincent followed his fingers and saw that more than a dozen people were painted on the mural on the wall. These people were deliberately hidden and stood together in front of a round table. The man in the middle had a deep darkness on his face.

"Founding team." Vincent was suddenly surprised.

As a member of the Secret Society, of course he knew what the mural on the wall represented?

This mural represents a dozen or so mysterious founders who created the entire secret society. It was these people who founded the secret society organization at the end of the Cold War. Although he did not know the real identities of these people, Vincent understood the weight of these people.

The Red Baron's finger was pointing at the man in the middle of the fresco.

"Grand Duke of the Secret Society." Vincent's voice trembled a little, and even sweat oozes from his forehead.

"Now you know why this person is so difficult to deal with? He was cultivated by the Grand Duke." The Red Baron said coldly.

"However, I don't understand. Why did the Grand Duke cultivate such a difficult enemy? If this person was really cultivated by the Grand Duke, why would he be an enemy of the organization?" Vincent hesitated.

"Do you still have to explain to me what the Grand Duke did? Have you forgotten? What does the Grand Duke mean to the secret society?" The Red Baron said coldly.

"Don't dare. The Grand Duke is the true leader of the secret society, and the only leader. I will never forget this." Vincent immediately lowered his head. After a while, he looked up again. "Baron. Can we talk alone?"

The Red Baron glanced at the others, raised his hand and made a gesture.

The other members of the secret society organization immediately got up and turned to leave. The entire hall was left with the Red Baron and Vincent.

After everyone walked away, Vincent still didn't speak. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The Red Baron glanced at him. "There's no one else now. You can say what you want to say."

"Baron. What the **** is going on? Can you tell me the details?" Vincent said slowly. "Why does this person have contact with the Grand Duke? Why did the Grand Duke cultivate such a formidable enemy."

The Red Baron was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't know the specific situation. But I do know one thing. Before we decide to formally intervene in Africa, in order to cover the various actions of the organization. We need a group of different Someone who is noticeable and can do something.

In Africa, the powers of those great powers are not vegetarians. If the organization acts rashly, it is likely to attract the attention of some Western powers. So to avoid this, the solution the archduke came up with was to use private military companies, those mercenaries.

Since most of these private military companies are from the background of Western countries.

Therefore, Western countries will not pay attention to them, and in addition, these mercenaries can act recklessly in Africa. So they are an ideal group of thugs.

In fact over the past few years, organizations have been able to develop smoothly in Africa, and these private military companies have really played a huge role. I think that's why the Archduke needs such a person.

But what I don't understand is. After we took control of the Oromi Federation and gained a foothold. These mercenaries have also completed their missions, and the Grand Duke should have completely eliminated them.

But for some unknown reason, the Grand Duke left him behind. So this guy became more and more difficult to deal with. "

Vincent looked at the red baron and pondered, "So, this one is called Rick. It was originally a chess piece in the hands of the archduke used to lay out Africa. But for some reason, this chess piece that should have become an abandoned piece, turned out to be a pawn. It wasn't obliterated. Also, this guy went to the opposite side of us. Is that what it meant?"

The Red Baron nodded, "Not all right. When the Archduke used them, he used the name of a private military company and did not reveal any secrets about the organization to them. So they had nothing to do with the organization from beginning to end. The organization sees it as an enemy. So it's not surprising that he's on our opposite side."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Vincent looked at the red baron and whispered, "The baron should know better than me what kind of person the archduke is. People like him are almost always reckless. Do things. It has always been clean and watertight. If he really wants to use these mercenaries to do things for us, to do things that we are inconvenient to come forward with. Then when the thing is done, why doesn't he completely obliterate these mercenaries?

Did the Great Guild miss such an important thing? That's not his style at all.

If these mercenaries were originally used to cooperate with our organization. Then after using it, the Grand Duke will definitely not let any of them go. That is to say, when the Grand Duke has completed his mission and decided to withdraw from the Black Isle, none of them will ever want to live again. "

The Red Baron was silent for a while, then looked at Vincent and said, "Go on."

"The Grand Duke can't make mistakes. He can't have such obvious omissions. He can't have any kindness towards these mercenaries. We all know what he is. Hesitantly said.

"What the **** are you trying to say?" The Red Baron looked at him.

"I want to say whether this person was deliberately left by the Grand Duke of the Secret Society." Vincent whispered.

"Impossible. I know the Archduke better than anyone. Although his behavior is ruthless and strange, he will never betray the interests of the organization. It is even more impossible to leave such a big hidden danger for the organization." The red baron shook his head.

Vincent was silent for a while and continued, "What if this hidden danger was not left for the secret society organization?"

"What do you mean?" The Red Baron frowned.

"What I mean is. The baron is in the limelight now, and he needs to get wind and rain within the organization. Invisibly, it will affect the prestige of the Grand Duke himself.

Indeed, all members of the Secret Society truly support the Archduke and take the Archduke as their leader. But the Grand Duke never showed his true face. To all the members of the secret society, he is like a high, virtual symbol.

And the Baron, this is the one who is with us, always leading us. If it was in the past, there was also the puppet Vasily who could suppress the baron. But after Vasily's execution, the Baron had taken over most of the real power within the organization.

And after taking control of the Oromi Federation, Baron, you have reached the pinnacle of power. Although others didn't say anything, everyone knew that you had touched the one who was high above." Vincent didn't finish his words, but looked at the figure on the mural meaningfully.

"So?" The Red Baron said slowly.

"So I think the Grand Duke deliberately left this person, not for the secret society organization, but for you, Baron. The reason why the Grand Duke left this person is to limit you, Baron, to prevent your power from becoming too fast. Expand. To be precise, it should be checks and balances." Vincent sighed.

(End of this chapter)