Battlefield Contractor

After hesitating for a while, Mr. Zhang suddenly waved his hand, and the Asian gang members around him walked away acquaintedly, forming a wall of people. Mr. Zhang put away his smile and looked at Lin Rui, "Who are you?"

"My name is Lin Rui." Lin Rui shrugged. "But when I came this morning, the guard told me that this name is no longer available. What did he call me? Oh, yes." Lin Rui looked at his clothes. Said, "He called me number one hundred and forty."

Mr. Zhang looked at him and said, "At my age, I have seen too many people, no one can escape my eyes. You are not a simple prisoner, you are here for someone. And You are still trying to inquire about the secret prison. Even though you like to whistle around, I can still see you clearly. Who are you?"

"I'm just a part-time worker." Lin Rui shrugged. "Who I am is far less important. The important thing is that I must know the location of the secret prison, and I must find someone inside."

"Why?" Mr. Zhang frowned. "The people there are people with special identities and it is difficult to see the light. As far as I know, there are no Chinese detainees. Why do you want to go there and who are you looking for? "

"I have no right to answer these." Lin Rui shook his head, "I came to you because I heard that you may know about secret prisons."

Mr. Zhang took a sip of tea and said calmly, "You may not know it, but I am also someone who has seen the world. In Russia in the early nineties, I went from being a smuggler of local specialty products to being directly involved in a large arms trade. My agent. It was my best time when the Chinese gangs were rampant in Eastern Europe. But even a repeat offender like me was not eligible to be put in a secret prison."

"But you know." Lin Rui looked at him and said.

"Yes. This secret prison is in Petak, but we are not with us. In Petak's underground, there is a real dark prison. It is said that there are more than a dozen people in it, all of them are real. Dangerous man. But I have never been there, and it has nothing to do with me." Mr. Zhang shrugged his face indifferently.

"So Petak prison has underground facilities. Where is the entrance? How should I get in?" Lin Rui lowered his voice.

"May I know why you are asking about this?" Mr. Zhang looked at him and said.

Lin Rui was slightly startled, realizing that he was a little too nervous, and shook his head, "Nothing, just wondering if the person I'm looking for will be there."

"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't think about the useless. If the person you are looking for is indeed locked up, you'd better forget that person. Because in this life, you will never see him again. "Mr. Zhang shook his head, "It's expensive for people to know themselves. It's not an area where people like me can get involved. Because this secret prison is probably a military institution."

"Russian military?" Lin Rui frowned.

"I just heard that someone was escorted into that place in military uniform. So the underground is probably a place where military criminals are held. Using this ordinary prison on the ground as a cover can avoid the eyes and ears of many people." Mr. Zhang shrugged. , "These old men are also very smart."

"I want to know how to get in, and where is the entrance? I believe that with Mr. Zhang's influence here, it may be able to help me find out." Lin Rui looked up at Mr. Zhang and said.

Mr. Zhang thought for a while and nodded, "If I deliberately want to inquire, I should be able to inquire. But now there is a big problem."

"Oh? I don't know what problem Mr. Zhang is referring to?" Lin Rui said immediately.

"The question is, why should I help you?" Mr. Zhang sighed, "I'm just an old lame man who will be imprisoned for life, and you are just a stranger I only met a few minutes ago. Why am I I want to take a risk to help you, what am I trying to do with you?"

"How much do you need?" Lin Rui glanced at him.

"It’s not a question of money. Besides, do you think money has any meaning to me? I don’t lack money, I don’t lack at home, and I don’t lack in prison. I don’t lack respect. Who has seen me here, Everyone has to greet me politely and call me Mr. Zhang. As for you, what do you have, what can you give me?" Mr. Zhang shook his head and said with regret, "Sorry, I said so directly, but life is So direct."

Lin Rui looked at Mr. Zhang and was silent for a while and said, "Then I will give you some direct, I really need this information. What do you want to use it for? There is no one who lacks everything in this world, but everyone If you are still alive, there will always be shortcomings. Speak up and see if I can satisfy you."

"Are you so confident?" Mr. Zhang said coldly, "Look at what you mean, no matter what I say, you can do it, right?"

"I don't dare to praise Haikou, but I have to try it." Lin Rui said slowly.

Mr. Zhang looked at him and nodded, "Okay, let me tell you one thing. Actually, I was not a lame man, at least I was not born lame. Before I went to prison, I could still hold a woman and dance. But , Guess what happened afterwards?"

"Your leg was broken by someone." Lin Rui looked at him and said.

"Yes, when you came in, you saw that big guard disappeared. The knees of my two legs were broken by him." Mr. Zhang calmly said, "The reason is because he wanted to fix me. Once because of me Overturning a glass of water, he forced me to kneel and lick the water off the ground like a dog in front of him. I refused, and told him there was a Chinese saying that there was gold under his knees."

"The result?" Lin Rui's expression turned a little ugly.

"The next day, the big guy named Andre deceived me to a place where no one was there, and asked two guards to hold me. He personally smashed my kneecap. He smashed my kneecap with the fire extinguisher can on the side. The sound of my bones is not very crisp, and the kneecap is a bit slippery. He smashed it more than a dozen times before breaking it." Mr. Zhang seemed to be talking about what happened to other people without any excitement.

"Doesn't anyone take care of the guards' cruelty to prisoners like this?" Lin Rui frowned.

"That was still in the 1990s. The whole of Russia was troubled. Who would care about a prison guard's abuse of prisoners? Besides, it was a Chinese prisoner." Mr. Zhang said indifferently, "And the official statement is that I fell down myself. I broke my knee. Where do you think I can sue it?"

Lin Rui was silent for a while, then looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "How many knees do you want from him?"

"I want as much as he has. Let's do this first, and then we will discuss other issues." Mr. Zhang glanced at Lin Rui. >