Battlefield Contract Worker

Nerve response

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

Several black people covered in blood stopped the vehicles of Lin Rui and others. One of the blacks, with blood on his face, stopped their vehicle and shouted for help, "Sir, my companion has just been injured in the explosion, can you take him to a nearby hospital?"

There were several black people behind him, supporting a **** companion.

"Sorry, I don't have time. Also, get out of the way of my car." The mercenary driving looked at him.

"Sir, I beg you, my companion is seriously injured...he needs to go to the hospital..." The black man dragged Lin Rui and others' cars and refused to let go.

Just when the mercenary driving was going to continue to scold him. This black man with blood all over 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 his, when he just put his hand into the car window. Lin Rui had already taken the lead in rolling up the car window, narrowing the range of movement of his hand. Then he grabbed his hand hard.

Lin Rui suddenly exerted force, and the black man's hand could only be slowly released. I saw a grenade that had been unplugged tightly in his palm.

"Fuck you!" The mercenary driving was startled and couldn't help but swear.

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

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

Before he finished speaking, several other black people outside had already rushed towards their car. The mercenaries who followed Lin Rui were all quick-response experts.

As soon as he saw that the situation was wrong, he fired immediately, two black people were killed, and the other was wounded, and shiveringly stretched his hand to his clothes.

Lin Rui's eyes were quick, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. He was still holding the non-exploding grenade in his right hand, so he could only draw out the pistol with his left hand, and shot twice in a row, smashing the palm of the injured black man.

The black man curled up into a ball in pain, and the other mercenaries got out of the car one after another and controlled the black man whose hand was caught by Lin Rui.

Lin Rui breathed a sigh of relief. Another mercenary quickly ran over and fixed the safety grip of the grenade with a latch.

Only then did Lin Rui have a chance to get out of the car to check.

Clearly 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.

However, Lin Rui's reaction was very fast, and he immediately grabbed his hand after noticing it badly, preventing him from letting go.

And the black people in front of them who pretended to be injured were very likely suicide attackers.

Lin Rui walked over to check it and found it. Those black people who pretended to be injured were wearing self-destruct vests.

"Boss, it's too dangerous. We were almost bombed by this guy." A mercenary was so annoyed that he kicked one of the black people.

"It's your vigilance that isn't enough. As early as approaching the vehicle, I thought they had a problem.

Although our vehicles are U.S. military vehicles, they are sprayed with the company's logo. Djibouti is full of military bases, and locals have long been accustomed to private military companies.

For the mercenaries of private military companies, everyone avoided it, and no local person would come forward for help.

Because they know, even come over. It didn't help either.

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

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

It's usually worn like this, or it's a bulletproof vest under it, or it's a self-destruct 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 another doubt. Just when the guy stretched out his hand to stop the car, I found it. Although his head and face were covered in blood, his hands were too clean.

After a normal person is injured, he will definitely cover his wound or check the condition of the wound. In this way, his hands will be more or less stained with blood.

But the man blocked the car with open arms, but there was no blood on his hands. I felt something was wrong with this person. " Lin Rui replied.

"Isn't it possible that he was frightened?" the mercenary asked.

"No way. Because it's a conditioned reflex, unless a person's nerves are as dull as 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 you in the stomach, you will involuntarily bend down and cover your stomach.

For example, if I punch you in the eye, you will wink. It doesn't require you to think with your brain, it's 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 there must be something wrong with this person.

When he came to ask questions, I rolled up the window so that the window showed a small gap. Avoid him taking out the grenade and throwing it through the window.

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

So he ventured to reach in. That's what got me caught. " Lin Rui replied.

"Damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't notice anything just now." The mercenary who was driving said angrily, "I almost walked around the gate of hell."

"Intuition about danger is not something you can develop in a day. Be smart and you will live longer." Lin Rui patted him, "Inform the security forces to come over and remove the self-exploding vest from the corpse. ."

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

"This is a living mouth. Bundle it up and take it back, ask for it first. If this is an operation against the base, then this person belongs to us.

If it's just bombing on the periphery, hand him over to Djibouti's security forces. "Lin Rui nodded.

"Understood." The mercenary stepped up and slammed the black man's stomach across the **** of his gun.

The black man hugged his lower abdomen, screamed and knelt on the ground, wailing endlessly.

The mercenary turned around and gave Lin Rui a thumbs up, "Boss, I have learned the neural response."

(End of this chapter)