Battlefield Contract Worker

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87_87165 The Cape Town resident, the music of the underground paradise is as loud as ever, the lights and the figures of women make the place full of psychedelic colors. Lin Rui sat in front of the bar and knocked on the table.

The bar owner Angel glanced at him and said lightly, "What kind of wine do you want?"

"Have a cup of hot milk." Lin Rui sighed.

"If you don't drink, what are you doing at the bar?" Angel gave him a dissatisfied look and said coldly.

Lin Rui shrugged and said, "Because I have nowhere to go. But sitting here and not having a drink makes me seem a little out of place."

"So you're in the middle of a group of drunken mercenaries, drinking a cup of hot milk?" Angel frowned.

"Actually, because you have cheap milk here, and I'm a little poor." Lin Rui smiled.

Angel looked at him, poured him a glass of wine, and pushed him with his fingers. "Count me in."

"Why did you invite me to drink? I remember that all the mercenaries here said you were a miser." Lin Rui took the glass and muttered as he looked at the amber liquid inside.

"First, because I don't have milk here. Second, I sympathize with the poor, and I don't want you to be too out of place." Angel said with plausibility.

Lin Rui smiled, turned his head to look at the teammates who were revelling in the distance, and said strangely, "Angier, they all say that you are a person with a story, can you tell me your story? Why these people I'm afraid of you, and I love you."

"My story is actually your story." Angel wiped the table with a rag and turned to look at him, "The difference is that I'm retired, and you're just getting started. When you're my age, That makes my story clear. And I have to correct you, they don't love me, they just love the wine and the service I provide."

"Makes sense." Lin Rui nodded, raised his glass to him and said, "In order to live to your age, I have to drink this glass."

While they were chatting casually, Zhao Jianfei walked in, raised his hand and blew a sharp whistle.

Lin Rui turned his head to look and said, "It seems that there is something else to do."

"I hope you have something to do, otherwise I can't help but invite you for a second drink." Angel smiled.

Lin Rui pushed the chair away with a smile and followed Zhao Jianfei outside. The rest of the team members also came out one after another. Qin Fen and Peng Lefeng supported each other with their shoulders and backs, while Ivan bare his chest and belly, and his **** muscles were exposed unscrupulously. They saw Zhao Jianfei a little puzzled, "What's the matter, Captain?"

"Some emergencies need to be dealt with." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "And what about Yelena?"

"Come on." Yelena pushed out the door from the bar.

"Okay, I'll give you 20 minutes to find a way to wake yourself up. After 20 minutes, gather in the small building for the latest task." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.

As soon as they heard the word "mission", these team members couldn't help their expressions, and then they all dispersed without saying a word. Only Lin Rui was still standing there. Zhao Jianfei looked at him and said, "You didn't drink?"

"Had a drink, and it was provided by Angel for free." Lin Rui shrugged.

"Well, it seems that this old miser likes you quite a bit. I rarely get his free drinks." Zhao Jianfei shrugged.

Lin Rui frowned and said, "What's the matter? I remember that we are no longer in the operational sequence of the African branch. Besides, when the African branch is in a mess, what is the task that requires us to assemble so urgently? "

"You're right, this time is a real big task. The chief executive has specially appointed us to do it, which shows how much the company's top management attaches to this task." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "Specifically, we will discuss it in detail later. "

Twenty minutes later, all the members of the UFO team gathered in their small building. Zhao Jianfei looked at everyone and said, "We have a new mission, and this mission is very important. Let me explain to you in advance that this is a dirty job."

"Dirty work?" Ivan frowned.

In military security companies, there is a very special definition for "dirty work", which refers to all sensitive tasks that cannot be seen. For some special reason, the regular army cannot intervene, or the tasks for which the risk cannot be taken, are usually carried out by mercenaries like them. It is the best to be able to complete it, and if it cannot be completed, there will not be too much risk and loss for the employer. Such missions generally involve very serious international implications.

So when I heard "dirty work" Ivan couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you helping this time?" Yelena asked suspiciously.

"This time is different. We are not helping anyone, but directly working for the company." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "This time the mission target is a very special person."

After he finished speaking, he put a picture on the screen through the projector. The picture was a black man, strong and young, wearing a camouflage uniform and holding an automatic weapon.

"That's him?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Yes, his name is Gulei. The identity of this man is extremely special. He is a member of the royal family of the oldest people in Africa. In 1989, the kingdom was destroyed by a mutiny within the army, and a group of warlords overthrew the dynasty. Since then, it should have been Gu Lei, who inherited the throne, is abroad. He has done a lot of things with all his heart to restore the country. He has contacted various military organizations and received systematic military training. He also maintains certain contacts with many African heads of state." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.

"It sounds like the African version of the Prince's Revenge~www.wuxiahere.com~ Lin Rui teased.

"Yes, and it is a very **** version." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "In order to seek as much assistance as possible, he personally participated in many military conflicts in Africa as a mercenary. In 1993, when he was only 20 years old, Guray, who participated in commanding the battle of Mogadishu that shocked the world at the time. He relied on the guerrilla warfare experience accumulated in various places to fight, and in the urban street battle, the US Rangers and Delta Force were severely defeated."

"I'm going, so exaggerated?" Ivan's face changed suddenly.

"Yes, this battle has been included in the classic example of contemporary urban street fighting. After the battle of Mogadishu, it directly made the US military regard ground warfare as a dreadful way. After that, whether it was Operation Desert Fox in Iraq or Kosovo. In the Libya war, the US military adopted a non-contact method of combat—air strike warfare.” Zhao Jianfei said slowly.

"So this time, are we going to deal with this Gu Lei?" Lin Rui frowned.

"No, we have to try to rescue him." Zhao Jianfei said slowly. .

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