Battlefield Contract Worker

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"This is absolutely impossible!" Jiangan shook his head and said, "Without team support, without communication command, you can't do it alone. If you really want to rob the White Gloves rashly, you will die."

"Yes, boss, you can't go." Sergey shook his head.

"I have decided." Lin Rui took a sip of wine and said, "I will ask Cobain to provide me with the necessary information, and then I will throw away the communication tools and all other items that may be associated with the company and you. A If someone goes to steal the white gloves, I must take everything I want to know out of his mouth. You all stay here, this is the order."

"No!" Yelena said angrily, "I have to go with you, or you don't go either. You can't leave me like this."

"I didn't leave you, and I didn't leave everyone. I just left you behind and waited for me to come back, or help me collect the corpse." Lin Rui put down the wine bottle in his hand, walked over and picked up the one on the ground. Khaki canvas bag. Inside are weapons, which are his only reliance.

"No!" Yelena screamed to stop him, "Lin Rui, you can't go like this."

"I'm beginning to understand why so many Russian drunkards like to beat their wives." Lin Rui sighed, "Unfortunately, I'm always a Chinese. We are gentle and reserved, and we can never do such a thing." He hugged Yelena beside her A kiss on the forehead, "I have to go, so don't distract me."

He picked up the backpack and put it on his shoulders, "Actuary, take care of everyone, wait for my news." After speaking, he strode out of the private room of the nightclub, hiding his body in the confused lights and loud music. After drinking the cold beer, Lin Rui's blood began to heat up.

He moved his hands and feet, strode down the road, and said to Cobain, "Cobain, help me find out the **** route of the white gloves, right now."

"What?" Cobain was stunned. "What did you say? The white-glove **** route?"

"Yes, the sooner the better." Lin Rui said slowly.

"However, I was completely unprepared." Cobain frowned, "I thought your operation was over."

"Yes, the operation is over. It's just a personal request, can it be done?" Lin Rui asked.

Cobain smiled. "Of course, we have a good personal relationship. You also treated me to Chinese food."

"Help me do it this time. I'll invite you to Fatty Long's restaurant for a big meal." Lin Rui smiled slightly. Soon he got the information he wanted from Cobain. He opened the backpack on the side of the road, took out the tactical tablet, flipped through it quickly with his fingers, found the delivery route, and checked the time. One hour and eighteen minutes, White Glove will be escorted to a temporary detention point along the road on the electronic map.

Because the case of this person is very relevant, and some Brazilian prisons have extremely poor security. Some inmates even kill other felons in order to be famous, to show that they are more kind than others. Therefore, in order to prevent him from suffering an accident, White Glove White was detained in an independent temporary detention point.

The armored **** swayed for a while, and the white glove looked up at the guard opposite, and the young guard immediately clenched his gun in alertness. White Glove moved his hands with contempt. His hands are shown handcuffed and his waist and ankles are also pinned to the floor of the carriage.

"Don't worry, kid. I like you a lot." White Glove sighed. "Many years ago, I was like you. I felt like I would pee my pants at the thought of shooting myself. But everything will be fine. , you will get used to the world, because you can't get used to it. You will become indifferent, because you know that the world can only hurt you."

The young guard looked nervous and pursed his lips tightly.

"Tell me child, what is your dream?" White Glove smiled and said, "Haha, don't tell me you want to be Ronaldo. Because then I can't help you, it depends on your own ability. But the other... He put away his smile and said solemnly, "I can give you what you want."

The white-glove joke just made the young guard feel a little relaxed, and suddenly tense again.

"Hey, I said, don't be nervous." White Glove frowned dissatisfiedly. "The two of you were assigned to **** me, on the surface, it was just a mission. Send me away and go back to your life. You Look, not everyone can have the talent of Ronaldo, and can rely on talent to become a football superstar and change their destiny.

So you will repeat the simple and monotonous life day after day, troubled by poverty. Want to buy your mom or girlfriend a decent gift, but you can't always do it. Until your mother grows old and dies, until the girl you like marries someone else. You yourself are beginning to age, and you are gradually beginning to doubt your own life. Doubt every decision you make. "

The two guards in charge of escorting White Gloves leaned back nervously. They didn't know what this handsome blond man wanted to say.

White Glove sighed and said, "When you doubt your life, you will definitely think of this scene. In fact, on this night, you had the best chance to change your destiny. What I want to say is, Right now, fate is in your hands. Let me go and you'll have everything you want."

The two young guards tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands~www.readwn.com~ and their faces became heavier.

"Okay, okay. It looks like I can't convince you guys, **** it. I actually speak Portuguese pretty well, and having studied speech and psychology, I had some idea of ​​how to convince people. What a pity, Children, you are really shocking." White Glove sighed.

"You're a bastard." The young guard finally said, "You killed my cousin today, he was by my side, and I almost died. You should be glad I didn't kill you right away, you will come down hell."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I should have thought that even money can't overcome hatred." White Glove smiled, "It's just a cousin, if you have more relatives, you will have many cousins. You shouldn't be blinded by hatred, young man. You should look around you and pay more attention to your life, not a dead cousin."

"Damn it, you bastard." The young guard couldn't take it any longer and rushed up to hit White Gloves with the **** of his gun. While White Glove was motionless, this was the result he had been waiting for.