Battlefield Contract Worker

"General..." The American seemed a little embarrassed.

"Don't call me a general. I'm a general in the eyes of the Turimos. But in your eyes, I'm just like working for you Americans. Not much better than the black guy washing dishes in a McDonald's restaurant. I have self-knowledge." Wollman shook his head. "But what I want to say is that you should also understand what the extremists will do once they take control of Turimo. They will spread like locusts and create chaos."

"General Wollman..." Davis said a little embarrassedly.

"Don't interrupt me, I'm a rude, uneducated black African. But you're the elite of the Commerce Department, representing one of the most powerful countries in the world. Be polite, please." Wall Man lost his temper and choked Davis' words directly.

It was the soldier who knew a warlord like Wollman better, and immediately said, "Okay, General, okay. It's happened, and we take your every word very seriously. What do you think?"

"I want to get the aid you promised me, and fast. These extremists are coming, they will turn Turimo into a place full of **** killings, and they will use it as a stronghold to affect the situation in the surrounding countries. Seriously affect the interests of the United States and your allies, and even launch attacks on you.

And now, I can stop them and completely crush this budding extremist force. You know my skills, but we are in Africa and we are poor. I need weapons, I need supplies and medicines. With these, I can risk my life to fight those extremists. "General Wollman spoke up.

"We understand, we won't let you do it in vain. But foreign aid needs congressional approval. It takes time and procedures. We hope you can understand." Davis looked confused.

Wollman waved to a guard beside him and asked him to bring a map. "Look, folks. These are the southern states where the extremists are the worst. Once they get over us, this is your American contracted oil and gas base. Just think about Iraq and Syria. Well. Do you still expect these people to be your allies like me?"

Lin Rui frowned as he listened to it, this African warlord is simply a rogue, this is blackmailing the Americans. But these Americans really eat his way. After several people discussed it and made several consecutive phone calls, they nodded in agreement.

"Okay, we will deliver the food and medicine I need as soon as possible. The rest, arms and ammunition, are expected to be a little more troublesome. You know that there is an arms embargo on African-related areas for the frequent local conflicts in Africa. And we can’t do it in the name of military aid, we can only cover it up with economic cooperation projects.” The Americans were still explaining to him.

In the end, the warlord leader was as satisfied as an African yak that had sucked enough blood, smiling all over his face, patting the shoulders with these Americans and calling him brothers. In fact, what Wollman said is not bad at all. Americans are his biggest investors. The fact that he was able to get to where he is today is definitely related to his good relationship with the Americans.

After the meeting, Wollman returned to his indifference and hostility as soon as he got in the car. "It's another bunch of idiots. Who do they think I am, and let them take care of me? I have to make them pay to consolidate my own territory."

"But General, we got their aid, shouldn't we also show it? I mean symbolically fighting two wars with those extremists." His captain of the guard frowned.

"No hurry, we just need to stabilize the current situation. Wait until next week, the mercenaries of Black Island will be stationed. Those extremists won't be able to last for a few days." Wollman said proudly.

Lin Rui and the others were silent, this old warlord was indeed more wise than the average person. But he has to live until next week. Once he is assassinated, then his people will compete with each other for power and profit, and become a mess. His choice was right, and so was the Secret Society's choice. If they want to take down Turimo, they have to get rid of the warlord chief.

"I'm afraid the next few days will not be easy." Jiangan whispered to Lin Rui, "Walman is a tough guy, and there are people behind him. If I were a member of the secret society, I would also try to get rid of it. Drop this man."

Lin Rui nodded, "Let the brothers suffer a little in the past few days, and if they are tired, they will only be tired for a few days. We try to find a way to help him save his life. Because this not only involves him and Tulimo, but also involves other Once something happens here, after the extremists gain power, it will inevitably affect the surrounding areas. And most of the surrounding areas are our employers and have a contractual relationship with us. In that case, we will really be passive everywhere.”

Kishi nodded, "But I'm curious, after two failures. What will the Red Baron do?"

"I don't think he has a chance. ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Sergey shrugged. "As long as Wollman doesn't have any problems, their chances are really limited. "

"It's hard to say, they are in the dark, we are in the light. That's why the assassination mission is always easier than the **** mission. Because finding loopholes is always easier than plugging them." Kishi shook his head.

Lin Rui thought for a while and said, "Stop talking about it, Sergey, you drive to the front to clear the way first. The rest of the team is in a **** formation to protect the second car behind."

"Protecting the second car?" Crazy Horse frowned, "But Wolman wasn't in that car."

"That's the strategy. His convoys are all the same camouflage SUVs. It's impossible to tell which vehicle Wollman is in from the outside. The attackers will always pick the most likely vehicle. This convoy The shape is for people to see." Lin Rui said solemnly.

"I understand. If they encounter an attacker and they see that we are protecting the car, they will specifically attack that car." Crazy Horse nodded. "This is a confusion tactic."

"Not only that, but if there's an ambush on the road, I'll drive out. Their attention will be drawn to me. And this is the second bait. They're not stupid, and if they find one of the **** cars, they will not only Instead of performing his **** duties, he tried to speed up and get out of the battle. He would soon divert his attention and think that the target was on my car." Lin Rui said in a low voice.

"The plan is good, but you will be very dangerous." Masaki frowned.

"It can only be like this, unless you have a better idea." Lin Rui smiled and said, "Sergey, pay attention to the roadside when driving, there may be roadside bombs."

"Understood, boss. That's what I'm doing, no roadside bombs can escape my eyes." Park Dong-sang replied. (To be continued.)

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