Battlefield Contractor

"It's just some Libyan troops? Boss, what are we waiting for?" Sergey shrugged. "Kill them and get back our things."

Lin Rui thought about it for a while and nodded, "Then do it! The goal is the border checkpoint about five kilometers away from here, try not to hurt people, so that it won't be difficult to clean up."

"Understood, it's fine to start with a little measure." Jason nodded.

Lin Rui nodded, leading the group of team members and disappeared into the night of this border town.

A group of soldiers are playing cards at the border checkpoint. Due to the impact of the war, a large number of infrastructures were destroyed, and electricity supply in many areas was insufficient. Even this checkpoint was out of power, and under the lighting of a few gasoline lamps shaking, these soldiers in charge of border guards were playing cards with great interest.

There was almost a desert around this checkpoint, and the wind was so strong that the gasoline lamps were shaking a bit.

The captain of this group of soldiers is a middle-aged man with a beard and wearing a dirty military uniform. He was sitting on a chair, checking the trophies on the table today, which they had collected during the day on patrol.

In addition to a few accessories, there are also some food. The biggest harvest today is those armed pickup trucks with weapons. Although the arrested people did not say a word, judging from experience, these people must be illegally armed. He has the right to carry out seizures on behalf of the Libyan authorities. Of course, the authorities can't control whether the seizures are put into personal pockets.

After all, the current situation is difficult, so many brothers have to eat, many things can only turn one eye. In troubled times, these people have extremely poor military discipline, and they are no different from bandits.

The team leader frowned and considered: These guns can be sold at a good price. It is estimated that those cars can be sold for a few dollars. Well, this patrol this morning is worth it. He turned his head to look at the brothers who were playing cards, and seemed to be a little interested, just about to try his luck at the end.

The checkpoint door is open!

A man with a heavy sandy turban on his face, only two eyes exposed, stood at the door looking at them. He held a thing in his hand, a very ordinary short iron rod, with one end a little bent, like the short rod that most people would use when prying tires.

The appearance of this person surprised all the soldiers, including the captain. The captain couldn't help but stretched his hand to his waist, "Who are you?"

"I heard that you got a few small trucks in your hand. I'm here to discuss business." The man slowly said.

The captain seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person was just a collector of stolen goods. These soldiers often deal with this kind of people, otherwise what should they do with what they find? However, the person who collected the loot was so well informed, which made the captain feel a little curious.

"Where did you know?" The captain frowned.

"Someone happened to see it. I just wanted to try my luck and see if those things are still there?" The masked man sighed.

"It's a coincidence, and things are still there." The captain of the border troops smiled. "The four small trucks are all reliable Japanese Toyotas with some weapons and ammunition. But you know the rules. How much do you plan to make? ?"

"You will definitely be satisfied with my offer." The masked man smiled slightly.

"Then make a price, I want to know how you plan to satisfy me." The commander of the border army laughed.

"How is your life?" the masked man looked at him.

The commander of the border army was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I said your life. Give me the car and things, and let the two of you arrested by the way, and I will spare your life. What do you think, is this business a good deal?" The masked face The man slowly pulled off the mask of his face, revealing a very oriental face-Lin Rui.

The commander of the border army laughed, he thought it was a joke. So he deliberately pulled out the pistol and said, "Why do you want my life? I have someone under my control, and I have a gun in my hand." In his opinion, this joke is really not funny at all.

But soon he knew that he was wrong, and that he was wrong. The young man who didn't look very strong stretched out his hand and broke his wrist casually. The captain could almost clearly hear the frightening cracking sound of his wrist.

Then the young man turned around abruptly and used the short iron crowbar in his hand to attack the soldiers who were coming up.

Gun fast, or cold weapon fast. This was originally a matter of no suspense.

But this young man completely subverted this ordinary people's understanding. Most of the soldiers who could not raise their guns in the future were knocked down by him with an iron rod. The movement was so fast that it was almost unclear.

Among the few soldiers who were playing cards, only one person raised the gun completely. But he could not complete the shooting anyway. When he looked closely, he found that Lin Rui's hand had been pressed on the firing insurance on the side of his gun body.

The soldier looked up in surprise, but his head suddenly fainted and collapsed to the ground. The short iron rod in Lin Rui's hand danced around his fingers, and slammed it heavily on the table.

With a "grab" sound, the flat and sharp end of the iron rod was deeply nailed to the table.

Only then did the commander of the border guard felt a heart-piercing pain in his wrist. Not many people can tolerate the feeling of abruptly breaking their wrists, and so is he.

For a moment, cold sweat filled the captain's body, he didn't know if it was because of pain or fear. I don't know if this young man wearing a checkered turban is a human or a ghost. It was shocked that he was speechless, so he could only hold his wrist and whimper. It's like a dog that has been beaten so badly that he doesn't even dare to bark loudly.

"Car keys." Lin Rui said calmly.

"You. You can't run, I have dozens of brothers outside!" The captain still has only a glimmer of hope.

Lin Rui nodded, "Yes, I know. But they should all be lying down now, because I also have dozens of brothers outside, and their tempers are not better than me. Many times, they like to speak with their fists. Yes. How else could I walk in?"

"You..." The captain said incoherently in horror, and finally took out a few shiny keys from the drawer in humiliation.

"Thank you. You'd better forget what happened today, and forget to meet us. Otherwise, we will forget it for you." Lin Rui nodded and said coldly, "Finally, I'll give you one more piece of advice, since you are a soldier. , Don’t do what the bandits do."

The commander of the border army covered his wrist, his face was desperate. He didn't know if this dangerous young man would kill himself. What made him let out a sigh of relief was that Lin Rui didn't seem to have the intention to act on him, and turned around and walked out.

When he saw this demon-like Easterner leave, the commander of the border guard finally understood that the other party did not bother to kill himself. They are here for cars and guns. What made the captain even more desperate was that he only realized that his crotch was wet.