Battlefield Contract Worker

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After all, the outstanding reputation of the silver wolf has been legendary by the mercenaries into a mythical figure. There's no way Johnny Rowton hasn't heard of it either. He looked at Lin Rui and the others in surprise and said, "Are you from the Black Island Military Company?"

"Jason, shut up this guy." Lin Rui waved to Jason.

"Okay, I understand, I'm unlucky in your hands. But I have already promised to cooperate with you." Johnny Roton shrugged, "But I also hope that you will keep your promise. Here Let me go after that."

"We will discuss this issue when you are still alive." Lin Rui shrugged.

"Okay, I'll be honest. I know the place you're going to, and I used to hang out there. But you also know that my popularity is not very good. If you take me, it will be very troublesome to show up in that place. "Johnny Rawton sighed, "I don't know about other places, but at least 80% of the people in that place want to kill me. You are just asking for trouble by taking me there. "

"What do you mean?" Jason frowned.

"He's telling the truth." Jiangan nodded and said, "This wild dog has had several conflicts with several armed factions there. His title of African wild dog came from there. So he was there. The place is absolutely unpopular."

"I take that as a compliment," Johnny Rawdon said indifferently. "Those Libyans are damned in my opinion."

"If that's the case, maybe it's not a good idea to go there with Johnny Rorton," Lincoln frowned.

Lin Rui thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, he has to be there, otherwise it won't lead to Fisher who is hidden behind the scenes. This is not inconsistent with our original plan, only this guy caused big trouble. Only then will Fisher show up."

"But it would be very dangerous, there would be at least a few thousand people out there trying to get rid of this African wild dog. How could we possibly protect him in this situation? And if we don't protect him, as long as he dies, Fisher won't show up at all." Yelena also objected.

"We have no other choice under the current circumstances. We must find Fisher today. Otherwise, the incident of Johnny Roton's lair being attacked will cause Fisher's anxiety, and it will be even more troublesome for us to find him. It's gone." Lin Rui said solemnly, "Now we have no choice but to put our treasure on this Johnny Roton. Because Fisher has invested so much for him, he obviously has greater expectations for him. So Fisher wouldn't let him get killed so easily."

"I think it's dangerous. Fisher is using him as cannon fodder. How could he care so much about his life and death?" Sergey shrugged.

"You're right, but Johnny Rawdon is not an ordinary cannon fodder. He is a small warlord who is quite powerful in the border area. Fisher's willingness to spend a lot of money to support him to expand his armament is an investment. The value of his use. And now that he has not generated the corresponding value, Fisher will definitely protect his investment. He doesn't want to see himself spending so much money, with Johnny Rowton's Die, in the end it's all gone." Lin Rui said solemnly.

"Well, it does make sense." Lincoln nodded. "But what exactly do we do?"

"According to the circumstances, to ensure that Johnny Roton does not die, we can wait until Fisher appears." Lin Rui replied.

Besca is an oasis in the desert. Because of its remote frontier, it has become a paradise for many illegal armed forces, mercenaries, extremists and smugglers. From a distance, this is a small town, and when you walk in, you will find that it is like a garbage dump.

Most of the houses here are made of wooden boards and asbestos tiles, and the locals have pasted soil on the wooden boards. This makes the houses here have a grayish-yellow color, a tone with the nearby desert. The outskirts of the town are full of makeshift shelters made of barbed wire, rusted iron sheets and sandbags. Desolate as ruins.

But when I walked in, I found that there were actually quite a few people inside. There was a market and several main roads. The town has no power lines, so diesel generators and car batteries are everywhere, which leads to dim lights and flying mosquitoes. Everyone who came and went had guns on their backs.

One of the most lively places in this place is the tavern on the edge of the market. It is said to be a tavern, but it is actually a broken grass shed. But the lights were bright, and every now and then there was some outdated music and brusque yelling.

Lin Rui and others walked over with Johnny Roton. Sergey shrugged and said, "Well, I think where there are pubs, there must be rumors and gossip, as well as Fisher's eyes and ears. Boss, what do you think?"

Lin Rui nodded, "Okay, but only one drink is allowed. We still have tasks."

"I have to remind you of one thing, we have been targeted." Jiangan whispered. Since we entered this town, at least three groups of people have been eyeing Johnny Rorton again. "

Lin Rui nodded, turned to Johnny Roton and said, "How many wicked things have you done here?"

"Here ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the greatest principle of heaven is to live." Johnny Rowton sneered, "other than that, nothing can be said to be hurtful. But I like this place you chose, at least I Here, you can have a drink and die."

He turned and growled, "Where's the man? Bring me some wine."

Johnny Roton is a notorious figure. Although some people here have recognized him, it is still not clear the truth of Lin Rui's gang, so so far, he is still watching from the sidelines.

The bartender of the tavern came over with a few bottles of wine with a terrified expression, and then avoided it like a plague god. Because in the corner of the tavern, several militants had already stood up with bad expressions, and they all had weapons in their hands. Apparently they also recognized Johnny Rowton.

This guy's face is simply too recognizable, full of flesh, plus a mouth of blackened bad teeth.

These militants couldn't hold back on the spot, and came over with guns. Because Johnny Rawdon has a deep grievance with these local armed factions. Seeing that this African wild dog actually swaggered to his own territory to drink, how could he swallow his breath?

It's a pity that Jason went up and grabbed them before they came over. "Looks like you've been drinking too much, I'll send you out."

Those militants were considered strong, but after being hugged by Jason's thick arms, they couldn't break free at all. Let Jason push them out of the tavern. But this posture also made them understand that this big man is definitely not something to mess with. ’

Looking at the members of the o2 team in the tavern, the two militants finally chose to give up and left automatically. As for whether they went to tip off to find more people, Lin Rui and others didn't care at all. All this was within their expectations.

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