Battlefield Contract Worker

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Maklovsky sat there calmly, watching them discuss with each other. He knew his task, and it would have been difficult for them to refuse. And they are even less likely to refuse without taking too much risk. He has full confidence.

Sure enough, the few discussed it for a while and nodded to each other. Moustache came over and said, "Are you sure there will be no problem after we kill him?"

"Of course, you just shot an internationally wanted criminal and broke into a secret base with weapons. Dude, this is America. You can shoot someone who breaks into your house. It's your right. Kill it. This dangerous person who broke into the base is your duty as the guard on duty." Marklovsky said.

"What about the price?" the black man whispered.

"It's better than what you discussed before, plus 20%." Maklovsky shrugged, "There's nothing more generous than this."

"Well, the price is good. But I still have some problems." The mustache stood up and said, "This old guy is paralyzed, how can we convince people that he is a terrorist who broke into the base and planned to attack."

"He will be protected by one or two bodyguards. And these bodyguards are definitely armed, and they will never enter that place empty-handed." Maklovsky smiled.

"It's impossible, we have very good defenses there. They can't break in with weapons, and they're pushing a wheelchair with a half-dead old man." The black man shook his head. "They can't even get in the base gate. , will be stopped.”

"You don't have to worry about it, they have their own way. In fact, the old man can go to many places if he wants to. He is a very capable person. But even a very capable person is not immortal. body, isn't it?" Maklovsky smiled.

"Okay, deal. When will he go?" the black man nodded.

"The time hasn't been set, but I'll let you know before he shows up. And as guards, you'll be hanging around with guns at all times, right? You see it's that simple." Maklovsky smiled. road.

"I'm afraid it's not very simple. We have our own areas of responsibility. You have to ensure that he appears in the places we are responsible for. Otherwise, we can't do anything." Mustache frowned.

"Of course, I know, you're the hall guard, and the black dude is in the training area. As for your big guy, you're in the office area. Am I right?" Maklovsky shrugged. road.

Those few people were slightly startled.

Marklovsky waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous, if I don't know which area you are on duty, how can I hire you? Your FBI is like that, not monolithic. Not only do I know that you are responsible for I also know your bank card number, family situation and financial situation. Mustache, your wife is very cute. Big black man, you have a four-year-old son."

The black man's expression changed, he walked up and grabbed Makrovsky's chest, "Damn it, what do you want to do?"

He just grabbed Maklovsky's clothes when Maklovsky turned around and twisted his arm. With just one easy punch, the **** man was knocked down.

"You're really impulsive, man. My suit is expensive, and I don't want you to wrinkle me." Maklovsky smiled, "I didn't mean to offend you, just some necessary measures. You thought I would Hire you before investigating it? Of course not. So behave well, for your future. And of course, your family's future."

Mustache hesitated. "You don't have to, sir. We'll do it."

"Of course, I also believe that you will recruit. But there must be some insurance." Maklovsky let go of the black man. "Gentlemen, I'm running out of time and I have to leave. Although it's nice to meet you, I have other business to deal with. Goodbye." He stood up and said, "You don't have to send it off."

The few people watched Maklovsky go away.

The black man said angrily, "Damn, we shouldn't take this business."

"It's too late." Moustache shook his head.

"It's not too late for us to quit now, at least we haven't done it yet." The black man said a little unconvinced.

"Idiot. Do you think he's going to let us quit now? It's a tough character, and he knows everything we have. Knows who my wife is, knows your son. He's no ordinary person. I bet, We can't live for two days if we quit now." Moustache said solemnly.

"Then what?" the black man whispered.

"Don't do anything, just do as he said." Moustache looked at a few companions around, "We have no way out. And if it's really like what he said, we'll be fine." Several people were silent for a while.

Maklovsky walked out of the small gym, and a car drove up to him. He opened the door and sat in. White-gloved White was driving the car. "Strategist, how is the situation inside? Is it settled?"

"There's nothing wrong with me." Maklovsky smiled.

"Okay, so what are we going to do next?" White Glove looked at him.

"There are still a lot of details to deal with. I need bombs, weapons without registration numbers." Maklovsky thought for a while.

White Gloves White frowned and said~www.readwn.com~What are you doing with these? Do you really want to make a fuss about Quantico? "

"No, we've got to do things like that. And I don't trust the guards who got paid. They're just part of the plan. And we're not dealing with ordinary people, but Aladdin. Aladdin at least There are several backup plans. Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Maklovsky said calmly.

At the same time, Lin Rui and others had also arrived at Quantico. They settled in a small hotel. All Crazy Horse and Snake Eyes were in charge of getting weapons, while Jiangan and Lin Rui were in charge of reconnaissance of the surrounding situation and went out to stroll around the base. The two did not come back until evening.

"Is there any news from Aladdin?" Jiangan asked Yelena with a frown.

"No, I've been guarding the communications equipment all afternoon. I asked Cobain. According to Cobain, they've already left. And it is said that Aladdin only took five or six people with him this time. No one knows when they left. St. Kaiser Island. Even our people don't know. God knows what this old guy is going to do." Yelena shook her head.