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"Any means?" Lin Rui frowned.

"Yes, any means." Mr. K looked at Lin Rui and said, "It means that I don't care about anyone's life or death."

"Yeah, and only at this time do you need us. You are soldiers with principles and discipline. We are mercenaries who are mercenaries who are mercenary and bloodthirsty." Lin Rui smiled.

"No kidding, time is tight, it's crucial to thwart this attack. You'd better act in time," Mr. K said.

"You don't seem to have thought about it, we may not accept this mission." Silver Wolf said slowly.

"There is no reason for you not to take it. Because once the anti-terrorist alliance disintegrates, the entire anti-terrorist operation in Africa will fail. As far as I know, your company is desperate to win this contracted project. There is no turning back for you." Mr. K is serious and authentic. "So let's stop going around in circles, take this task quickly, and we'll pay the corresponding price. It's good for all of us."

Silver Wolf was silent for a while, then said, "Kevin, you are such a smart bastard."

"But smart people are never likable." Mr. K nodded. "I didn't want you to like it either. I just want you to take the job."

"We accept." Silver Wolf nodded, "But tell you, the price is not cheap this time."

"It doesn't cost me anyway." Mr. K nodded. "Find these terrorists, and then find those chemical agents to prevent the attack from happening." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Lin Rui looked at his back and said, "What's wrong with this guy? He has such a quick temper."

"Don't pay attention to him, his life has not been very good recently." Silver Wolf sneered, "The ability of the CIA has been questioned many times. He is a prosperous person in Europe. But in Africa, it is not like doing intelligence here. Europe. No wonder he's a little unlucky. But his eyes are poisonous enough to know that we won't sit idly by this time."

Lin Rui got up and took the stack of documents and said, "I'll go first, and by the way, let Vitak's people check the items on it."

"It's best not to. Although Vitak's network is wide, it is also very complicated. As long as his informants show a little bit of tone, it will easily attract the attention of terrorists." Yinlang pondered, "It is better to let The Israeli team is doing this, although they are slightly inferior to Vitak in terms of personal channels, but they are more professional in intelligence acquisition and processing.”

Lin Rui nodded, "I understand."

Lin Rui left Silver Wolf's office, returned to their nearby safe house, and briefly explained the mission to the brothers. Their Israeli intelligence team was also contacted. Soon Nightingale, one of the leaders of the Israeli intelligence team, arrived. After hearing Lin Rui explain the mission, she frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?"

"Find these people first. I need your people to help me keep an eye on these arms dealers." Lin Rui thought for a while and said, "We are going to talk to them. They cannot be killed."

"I understand. I'll let my people do it right away." Nightingale turned around and transmitted a few photos she took to the other members of the intelligence team.

"As soon as we agree on four people, we will start with this person. You help us keep an eye on the others." Lin Rui turned around and said, "Get ready, we will act immediately."

Victor is French, a local arms dealer. Peeling off the old, solid, uncontested camouflage on his face, you can see the real face of a typical arms dealer. Luxurious, weird and shrewd and complicated, he is willing to spend a lot of money on beautiful cars, but he doesn't care about his usual food and clothing.

After he obtained a position in the French government to sell arms to Africa, he used his position to cooperate with Eastern European arms dealers. This man has a shrewd mind, not only has a degree in economics, but is also fluent in six languages. His arms deals with the armed forces gave him a firm foothold in the field, and it has been out of control ever since.

He does not talk about ideology and has business dealings with both sides of the war, and both the government army and the army are his customers. But the connection with terrorist organizations is why he is here. Arming these African terrorists, while dangerous, is also quite a lucrative business. They are veritable merchants of death.

Of course, on the surface he was just a businessman in the firewood business. Only today, he was caught in his own home inexplicably. His captors were a group of armed men with guns. As soon as these people came in, Victor knew that these people were not easy to mess with. Because his bodyguard outside did not move at all.

Although his bodyguards were not top players, they were all big and round, and they all carried guns. It is unlikely that someone will break in silently.

Victor looked at these uninvited guests and forced a smile, "Several, I don't know what to do."

Lin Rui looked at him, compared the photos with the photos, and said in a low voice, "You are Victor? You are much fatter than the photos. It seems that the arms dealer is really a fat man."

"Yes," Victor replied. "Do you need anything? If it's a new customer, I can give you a discount."

"Discount? We don't care about discounts or your weapons." Lin Rui pulled out a pistol from behind.

As soon as he saw this gun, Victor knew that he was in trouble this time, and the other party didn't come to him to buy arms. Because the gun in the hands of the Asian is a limited edition Glock 17 pistol~www.readwn.com~ This is a limited edition pistol produced by Glock to celebrate the 30th anniversary. The pattern on the pistol is made of four Different craftsmen carry out carvings, and the front part of the pistol is filled with gold.

A person with such a weapon will never be an ordinary person. Nor will he look upon the weapons he provides. Not to buy weapons, but to make trouble. Victor's heart was tense. Lin Rui put his hand on his shoulder, "Don't be nervous, nervousness can easily make people lose concentration. Now, I need your attention to be highly concentrated."

"Why, why?" Victor said with difficulty.

"Because I'm not interested in your weapons, but I'm interested in people who buy your weapons." Lin Rui looked at him and said. "I know you're doing business with terrorists."

"No." Victor said subconsciously, "Absolutely not."

Lin Rui picked up pillows from the sofa and placed them on Victor's face. Then he punched Victor hard in the abdomen and whispered, "The answer is wrong."

After the heavy blow to the abdomen, there was a heavy colic feeling, which made Victor vomit on the spot, and all vomited on the pillow.