Battlefield Contract Worker

It makes sense for Lin Rui to think so. The main goal of these people is actually to protect Khamis. Khamis was a key figure in the turnaround in Sirte. The situation in Sirte will be directly related to whether the secret society can control the Sirte Bay area in Libya. Another major reason for their cooperation with Khamis is that they can use Khamis to prevent the Secret Society from controlling Sirte Bay. So Khamis cannot die.

After saying goodbye to the O2 brothers, Lin Rui went to Sirte alone.

He met the weasel in a small restaurant in Sirte. The weasel remained the same, with a beard that made him look much older than his age.

"What's the matter with me?" Weasel whispered.

"Have you heard of Ilfani?" Lin Rui whispered.

"Of course, a tribal leader in the Sirte region. He is also a person that the Sirte government relies heavily on." Weasel nodded.

"I want the address of this person, how many security forces he has, and whether there is any way to approach him." Lin Rui said calmly.

The weasel was slightly startled, "Is he the task this time?"

"Not exactly, but he was a hindrance, and the employer asked to get rid of him." Lin Rui looked around and took a sip of tea.

"It's not easy, he's a big man. He has a private arm and usually has guards around him. And the guards around him are all members of their own family, so it's difficult to infiltrate." Weasel shook his head. "Do I have to get rid of him?"

"It's necessary, and time is running out." Lin Rui looked at him and said, "What can you do?"

"This Ilfani likes to hunt and watch football games," the weasel whispered. "He has his own hunting camp, which is beautiful and comfortable, with very good air and climate. The hunting ground is remote and large. He can do it while he is hunting. He has a domesticated one in the camp. Cheetahs! The camp has two domesticated cheetahs. They have been kept as pets since they were cubs. They live in a fenced-in clearing in a large area of ​​the camp. But it's hard to do, when he hunts Lots of people followed."

"It's hard to pretend to be in front of everyone there, what about the others?" Lin Rui asked after thinking about it.

"It's hard to think of anything else." Weasel sighed.

"Then start at the hunting ground. Is it possible that he will be alone in a few minutes?" Lin Rui asked.

"It's hard to say." Weasel thought for a moment, "it should be. Although there are many people in the hunting ground, maybe he will always be alone. But it is easier to get into the hunting ground than his house. Regarding this, we have to Plan it."

Lin Rui nodded.

A few days later, the sun was shining and a group of people were hunting at a private hunting ground on the outskirts of Sirte. Libya is no more plentiful than Kenya or other game-rich places, so no ordinary person can have a private hunting ground in Libya. These North African Arabs still have a nomadic character in their bones. The happiest is to ride a camel, or go hunting with an eagle. Irfani has even raised two cheetahs, which can be considered to be brought out today.

However, the two cheetahs have been artificially fed, and they are no longer wild, that is, they are just two big cats, but their sense of smell and running speed are still good.

Irfani has been in a bad mood recently. He had been discussing the independence of Sirte again and again, but it was delayed again and again because of the assassination of the previous Sirte local government head. Until the recent withdrawal of the Olumi Federal Army, it could not be decided. down. And the following resistance and doubts have never stopped. Now that the Oromi Federation Army has withdrawn, more and more people are less and less optimistic about the issue of independence. Even the Tuaregs, who originally supported independence, had their attitudes back and forth.

This made Ilfani feel very uncomfortable. And he heard that there have been frequent contacts between several clan leaders recently, all of which doesn't seem like a good phenomenon.

Ilfani sighed and decided not to think about anything. He turned the horse's head and took his shotgun adorned with gold and jewels in his hand.

"There is prey over there." One of his bodyguards immediately reminded in a low voice.

"I've already found out, don't talk. Don't follow." Ilfani said with some dissatisfaction. He spotted an ant-eater in the distance, but he didn't have much interest in the stuff, he wanted wildebeest or kudu or something. He rode his horse alone and walked slowly forward. In front, is a bush. According to his judgment, these small groups of herbivores are usually encountered here.

His more than a dozen bodyguards did not follow, anyway, this place is not big and can be seen at a glance. There are no beasts, and they don't need their protection at all. Suddenly the two cheetahs seemed to smell something and went straight ahead.

Ilfani smiled slightly, he knew that this kind of performance should be the appearance of finding prey. He walked over slowly, gun in hand, and found an animal lying on the grass not far away.

It was a very beautiful antelope, it looked like a male, and it had spectacular spiral horns on its head, and the two horns were quite beautiful. There are several thin pale stripes on the back and sides of the body, inlaid on the russet to gray-brown body, which are easy to identify and distinguish. The head is darker, with a mountain-shaped white stripe between the eyes. Both sexes have a tuft of manes that runs down the middle of the back, and the large, round ears give a slightly comical appearance ~www.readwn.com~a kudu. "Ilfani held back his excitement. But he didn't shoot. He didn't want to miss a shot and let his men see jokes. He slowly dismounted and walked over. He wanted to shoot from a closer position. If he could get close At about ten meters, it was impossible for the shotgun in his hand to miss.

But when he walked over, he found that the kudu was motionless. This is not right, is it dead? Ilfani was stunned, put down the gun, and went to check. He touched it with his hand and almost cursed with anger. This kudu is actually a fake. It is an inflatable animal model covered with a kudu fur. It looks as real as it is real.

"Who did this?!" Ilfani couldn't help but get angry. But just as he was about to turn around and call for someone, the dead leaves beside him suddenly moved, and a person jumped out of the dead leaves on the ground. Lin Rui, who had been in ambush for a long time, finally jumped out. He punched Ilfani in the neck. Ilfani rolled his eyes before he opened his mouth, and immediately passed out. But Lin Rui moved faster, lowered his head to support his body, leaned on him sideways, and prevented him from falling to the ground.

In this way, from the perspective of the bodyguards in the distance, the boss is still standing there majestically, with the Arabian turban and the white robe on his body swaying slightly in the wind, presumably wanting to pose as a hunter first.