Battlefield Contract Worker

Lin Rui greeted the bodyguards and said in a low voice, "I need someone with good marksmanship to be an assistant. Who is willing to help?"

"Okay, I'm fine." One of the bodyguards whispered.

"Very good, man. Take off your designer suit, put on this militant's clothes, and put on your hood." Lin Rui whispered.

The bodyguard nodded, quickly tidying himself up, and put on the hoods of those militants. "Are we going to get in?"

"That's right. One of the leaders is in the conference room now. Those generals are also in his hands, but he doesn't dare to act rashly. Those hostages are the best bargaining chip in his hand, and he won't take it lightly. Sacrifice them. So we have a good chance of rushing in to get them." Lin Rui put the mpsaa-12 automatic ****** in the bodyguard's hand. "Put this on your chest so I can get it quickly, okay?"

"Understood." The bodyguard who had changed into black clothes and hoods nodded.

"Okay, now use this to handcuff me." Lin Rui took a nylon handcuff and cut two invisible gaps with a dagger. This way, as long as he exerts force, the nylon handcuffs will break.

"Are you sure?" the bodyguard asked helplessly.

"Of course. You push me in like this, all their attention will be on me. No one will notice you. As long as we cooperate well. Everything will be fine." Lin Rui took a deep breath and said, " are you ready?"

"Okay, sir." The bodyguard nodded.

"Yelena, you are ambushing the others outside. After we go in, pay attention to the movement in the corridor. I only need you to help me resist for three to five minutes. Let me have time to deal with the people in the conference room." Lin Rui continued. . "Okay, come on, tie it up for me. Use their comm radio to get in touch with the leader."

"Understood." The bodyguard changed to press the communicator, and Yelena shot at the air.

The sound of gunshots came from the communicator, which shocked the leader of the man in black who had just picked up the communicator to answer. He shouted loudly, "Number seven, what's the matter? I'm number one. Answer me, what's wrong with you? ?"

Lin Rui made a gesture to the bodyguard. The bodyguard said nervously, "Report, I'm safe here. I think I've caught the escaped bodyguard, but we didn't find the Korean. This bodyguard must be hiding him somewhere, I'll take this Bodyguards come in."

"Good job No. 7!" The leader of the black-clothed militants was overjoyed, "Bring that guy here, I can get enough information out of his mouth. As long as we kill that Korean, everything will be fine. We The mission is over.”

"Okay, I'll be there soon. Hey, give me something old-fashioned!" A heavy thump was accompanied by Lin Rui's painful moan.

All this made the leader of the black-clad militants extremely happy. Seeing that the mission is about to be completed, as long as the Korean is killed, they can send a signal to the outside for the US military to rush in. And they will put down their guns at the first time and lie on the ground to cooperate. In this way, the task is simply perfect. "

Soon the bodyguard in black and masked, led Lin Rui, who was tied back, into the conference room. Several senior officers in the conference room looked a little ugly when they saw that Lin Rui was captured. Originally thought that this bodyguard would be their chance of life, but now it seems that this last chance of life is completely over.

But the leader of the black-clothed militants was very happy. He walked over, grabbed Lin Rui and shouted, "Where is that Korean? Hand over that guy! Maybe I can make your death less painful."

Lin Rui looked exhausted, tilted his head and gasped, "You can't find him."

The militant leader was furious, grabbed his chest and said sharply, "Are you looking for death? You bastard!"

Because of the fight with Pluto, Lin Rui's face was covered with bruises and scars, his eye sockets were also broken, and he looked very embarrassed. It was as if he had been subjected to a fat beating confession. The bodyguard behind him, who was wearing a militant costume and a hood, came up, raised his gun and stabbed Lin Rui on the back of his head.

Lin Rui seemed to faint from the beating and slipped naturally. But in the process of falling to the ground, he suddenly broke free from the nylon handcuffs and pulled out the mpsaa-12 automatic **** hanging on the shoulders of the bodyguard behind him.

"Bang!" Before a militant could react, he was shot flying. He slammed into the back wall, and the outer layer of his body armor was shattered. The bulletproof composite ceramic sheet was blown to smithereens, the inner layer of Kevlar was also shot through several layers, and the shoulders and face were all bloody.

The militant leader froze in the air with a gesture of touching a gun~www.readwn.com~ Don't move! "Lin Rui said coldly, the hot muzzle in his hand pressed against the chin of the militant leader. "As long as my hand moves. Your brains will splatter against the ceiling. Then it trickled down the ceiling like gruel. "

The bodyguard also lost the opportunity to raise the gun in his hand, and shot a few armed personnel on the spot, shouting loudly, "Everyone, don't move!"

"Tell your people to put down their guns." Lin Rui calmly pointed the gun at the black-clothed leader.

"Hey, don't be impulsive, you don't even know what you're doing." A red mark had been scalded on the chin of the black-clothed militant leader by the temperature of the muzzle. He said nervously, "Hey man, we don't want to hurt anyone. It's just a misunderstanding."

"Damn your misunderstanding!" The bodyguard punched the militant in the face and ripped off his hood.

"It's you?" An American major general looked at him in surprise.

"Who is he?" Admiral Vincent frowned. "Do you know him?"

"He's a CIA liaison officer." The major general frowned. "But what's going on?"

The militant leader was a little speechless and could only say helplessly, "I advise you to let me go. This is a secret mission of the Ministry of Defense and the Joint Chiefs of Staff."

"Fart!" Lin Rui kicked him down with one kick. "The Ministry of Defense will let you kidnap the top commander of the US military stationed in South Korea? Believe it or not, I shot you in the head!?" He raised the The powerful mpsaa-12 automatic ****** slammed into the wall with a sudden shot.

The militant leader huddled in the corner for a while and said loudly, "Damn, what are you trying to do, I have a special mission on me. This is an American mission! It's all a plan." ()