Battlefield Contract Worker

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This shot completely smashed the base wall that had already collapsed into a corner and turned it into scum. Many militants were caught off guard and were smashed to the ground almost immediately by the falling fence. The scene was a mess, a lot of dust and black smoke from the explosion caused these mentally panic militants to shoot blindly.

The bullets flying everywhere hit their own people at a much higher rate than they hit the target, and the screams were endless.

"Go!" Lin Rui shouted.

"Boss, I did a good job, can I have another shot?" Sergey said unwillingly.

"Then leave alone and let's go." Lin Rui took the lead and jumped out of the tank. At this time, the backup team composed of Jason and Yelena also arrived, and several armed pickups flicked their tails. The machine gun racks at the back began to shoot frantically, suppressing the militants who were trying to pursue them.

Lin Rui and others took advantage of the situation to run over, jumped into the car, and said loudly, "Where are Wang Haoze and Jiangan?"

"We've got them, and the target is in another car. We need to get out of here quickly." Jason roared at Sergey, sticking his head out, "Russian, get back to me quickly. !"

"Come on!" Sergey ran over and got into the truck. Panting and laughing, "It's really fun. Hey, Yankee, did you see that big guy? I just blasted it off and nearly deafened my ears."

"It's good that it didn't shock you to the ground. Hurry up, we have to leave." As soon as Jason stepped on the accelerator, the armed pickup suddenly sped forward. The rest of the armed pickup trucks followed them along the way.

After driving to the desert more than ten kilometers away, we stopped to take a breath. Lin Rui and others got out of the car and pushed Johnny Roton, who was bundled into a ball, from the car. Lin Rui calmly connected to Cobain's communication channel, "Going smoothly. Cobain, when will the helicopter arrive at our current location?"

"In ten minutes," Cobain replied.

Lin Rui nodded, turned to Jason and said, "We have to force this wild dog to speak, time is running out."

Jason went up and grabbed Johnny Rowton and punched him a few times. He asked, "Tell me, who is funding you, don't talk nonsense!"

Johnny Rowton is a brutish black man, even if he is **** like this, he is still rebellious, grinning his bad teeth and roaring fiercely, "Tell me, who are you, I'm going to kill you!"

"Who are we and when is it your turn to ask us? You can figure out who is in control of the situation now." Lin Rui said coldly.

"Hmph, I don't even know that you are Americans!" Johnny Roton said viciously. "You can't get any news from me."

"Fart!" Sergey was enraged, and he swung the **** of his gun and smashed it. "Look clearly, I'm Russian! They're the Yankees."

"You..." Johnny Roton was beaten up by this slap in the face, and he was a little stunned.

Lin Rui stopped Sergey and shouted in a deep voice, "What we want is not you, but someone who has spent money to support you in the past few months."

Johnny Rorton gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Lin Rui pulled out the tactical knife around his waist and walked to Johnny Roton. Whispered, "Do you know what will happen if you don't cooperate?"

"It's nothing more than a death. You can't scare me, I've been dealing with death every day in my life." Johnny Roton laughed wildly.

"I won't kill you, but we'll maim you and send you back to your camp. Guess what's going to happen to you? Will your so-called loyal men save you. Or kill you? Now, replace it yourself? The place you have been operating for many years has instantly become someone else's, and your once absolutely loyal subordinates took up a butcher's knife against you. I think these are more uncomfortable than killing you, right?" Lin Rui said indifferently.

"You..." Johnny Roton gritted his teeth, "Your superiors won't allow you to do this, I'm still useful to Americans."

"Looks like it used to be, but now? I don't know if you're useful to them or not. And I'm going to tell you something, we're not Americans, we're just mercenaries. So we don't have officers. I'm the top here. Sir. These people listen to me." Lin Rui shrugged, "Tell me, who is that person who has been secretly supporting you."

"If I say it, you will kill me. If I don't say it, there is still a chance to live." Johnny Roton sneered, "Don't play this trick with me, I know your tricks. So even if you catch Stay with me, and don't think of me calling you what you want."

"Then we can only talk in another way." Lin Rui cut open Johnny Roton's sleeve with the knife in his hand expressionlessly, exposing his arm. "My men are rough, they like to beat you. But I don't do that, although I want to beat you too. But I want you to think about it for yourself."

"What do you mean?" Johnny Rowton snapped. "Ah! What the **** are you doing!"

When Lin Rui was talking, he slashed his arm with a knife, bleeding profusely.

"Do you know how many people die each year by cutting their own veins? The real answer is that this method has the lowest suicide success rate~www.wuxiahere.com~Because a person watches blood leave his body and truly faces death , they usually change their minds.

You say you deal with death a lot, and I admit it. But most of the time you're dealing with other people's deaths, not your own. Only when you really face your own death will you know that death can make you think calmly.

I cut off your radial artery with this knife, look at the blood flow. You should have ten minutes to think about it. To say or not to say. "Lin Rui put away the knife.

Johnny Rorton looked at his bleeding arm and struggled in fear, but the more he struggled, the faster the blood flowed.

Lin Rui sighed beside him, "Actually, we can solve this problem. You tell me who the mysterious gold owner is and how to find him. You can survive. You can think about it. But don't take it too long. Some people say that time flies, But in fact, time is eternal, and it is your life that flies."

"I won't say it, and you don't dare to kill me." Johnny Roton gritted his teeth.

"Don't you dare? This is a bit inappropriate. Because in fact, I'm killing you." Lin Rui smiled and looked at Johnny Roton's bleeding arm and said, "Actually, you are not as important as you think. What we want is the gold master. Your life or death is not important to us. If you die, we can find him in other ways.

And for your financier, he just needs a militant who can harass and attack the Libyan government forces. You're dead, he's a big deal to change personal support. He is willing to pay, but is he worried that he can't find someone to help him die?

What are you, a hero who would rather die than give in? Don't be funny, you're just a gangster on the border. "

"I won't betray anyone..." Johnny Roden growled, the tendons on his forehead sticking out.

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