Battlefield Contract Worker

After the battle, Lin Rui, Hassan and others entered the city and joined the actuary on the shore. Quinn and Hassan also met.

"Hassan?" General Quin frowned. "Are you the reinforcements?"

"What's wrong? Old friend. Are you not welcome? I just saved you." Hassan smiled.

"I just don't understand, the government army has recruited you many times before, and even offered you very high conditions. But you are always tossing between us and the Western Sahara People's Front, how can you suddenly help us this time? ?" General Quin frowned.

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping them." Hassan pointed at Lin Rui and the others. "Of course, it's not a white gang. Some people are willing to pay."

"You **** old bastard, you are still as slick as before." General Quin smiled and patted his shoulder and hugged him.

When no one was there, General Quinn pulled Lin Rui aside, "How did you recruit Hassan? He is a standard warlord, and it's too late to do nothing. They won't do things for Morocco, Nor will it contribute to the Popular Front for Western Sahara. They always take advantage of our contradictions and take advantage of both sides.”

"His younger brother died at the hands of extremists the year before. And someone gave him enough conditions that he would help us. And General, I suggest you have a good relationship with him.

Because Morocco itself has regarded you as an abandoned child, and if we want to survive in this region, we must have more friends like Hassan. "Lin Rui patted his shoulder.

"Okay, but this person is unreliable." General Quin was still a little uneasy.

"I understand, but no one is absolutely reliable. Even your own son may not be reliable sometimes. Given the current situation, we still have to rely on him." Lin Rui nodded.

"Do you have any deal with him?" General Quin whispered.

"We have a deal with his boss. You don't need to know who this person is. You just need to know that, at least now, he is on our side." Lin Rui patted his arm and smiled.

Hassan was honest and rude. After he came to the headquarters, he sat down and said, "I said General Quin, this time I spent a lot of effort for you, and my brothers lost a lot. You won't let it go like this. Shall we go back?"

"What do you mean, are you still trying to blackmail me?" General Quin frowned.

"That's not true, but it is clear to those with discernment that you are not a militia force at all, and I am afraid that the Moroccans behind you are secretly supporting you. I have helped you, and I will help the Moroccans. You have to be a little bit expressive, don't you? "Hassan laughed.

"I already knew it wasn't that simple. Come on, what do you want?" General Quin sneered.

"Parimo." Hassan put away his smile and looked at him. The air in the headquarters seemed to freeze suddenly, and everyone looked at him.

"Of course it's impossible." Hassan smiled, "Even if you would, the Moroccan government behind you wouldn't. Well, let me say it's acceptable, how about the town of Mughaya?"

"Hassan, you have crossed the line a bit. I admit that you are a somewhat powerful warlord, but this is not your sphere of influence. I have no right to do anything with Moroccan territory." General Quin sneered.

"The fart Moroccan territory, as we all know, the territorial sovereignty of Western Sahara is unresolved. The Moroccans say it is theirs, and the Western Sahara People's Front says it is theirs. Recently, a liberation alliance emerged and said it is theirs.

I don't care who it is, in my hands, it is mine. If you want me to go, you can use your strength to drive me away. ' Hassan shrugged.

"General Hassan, we have an agreement with your boss. Helping us fight this time should be part of the agreement. And the agreement itself does not include the element of making you occupy the land as king." Lin Rui frowned.

"This has nothing to do with my boss, it has to do with myself. Mugaya is a good place, I liked it. And it was controlled by the Liberation Alliance before. We did not take it from you, but liberated it from Western Sahara. Taken from the alliance.

In Western Sahara, if there are no rules, there are really no rules. If there are rules, then there is only one rule, and that is who gets it, who gets it. Hassan shrugged. "I'm a warlord, I don't deny that." So the territory I occupy is up to me. I didn't ask you for Parimo, I just asked for what I deserved. This is already fair. "

"You're delusional, this is Moroccan territory, and it's not something anyone can seize by force." General Quin slapped the table.

"I'll take it, what do you want?" Hassan sat there with his feet up on the command table. He stretched out his hand naturally, and the orderly behind him immediately took out a cigar and lighted it for him.

"If you want to take it, I'll fight with you." General Quin suddenly shouted, "Guards!" His guards immediately surrounded him, all the submachine guns in their hands pointed at Hassan and his men.

Hassan and his men also took out their weapons.

"Shoot me if you have the guts." Hassan remained unmoved, biting a cigar in his mouth and taking a puff. "Do you think I've never seen a gun? Not only does I have a gun, but I also have a cannon. Quinn, would you like to try it?"

"You, you're a rogue!" Quinn said angrily.

"The two of you~www.readwn.com~ don't need to be so angry. We just fought a war, don't be mad because of these. Put away your guns." Lin Rui walked over and said.

"What if I don't accept it?" Hassan said slowly.

"If you don't accept it, you have to die." Lin Rui sat at the command table and looked at Hassan and smiled, "General Hassan can also try it."

"Mr. Rick, this has nothing to do with you. We don't need to..." Hassan looked at Lin Rui and waved helplessly, "Put away the guns. Didn't you hear what Mr. Rick said?"

"Thank you." Lin Rui nodded and turned to General Quin, "General, your people should also be more restrained."

General Quin waved his hand with a livid face, and let the guards under him retreat.

"That's right. Although we are not friends, we at least have a common enemy." Lin Rui nodded, "Although talking with a gun can easily solve things, it can't solve the fundamental problem."

"Then, what is your opinion, Mr. Rick?" Hassan tilted his head and looked at Lin Rui. .

"Mr. Hassan wants a territory, okay. But Mugaya Town can't." Lin Rui shook his head. "There are two reasons. First, the town of Mughaya is only a peripheral town of Parimo. Like you said, Morocco takes Parimo very seriously. So even if you take the town of Mughaya, the Moroccans still have Way to get you out. Unless the general thinks he can do better than regular Moroccan troops.

Second point, Mughaya is far away from your area of ​​control, so what if you occupy it? After all, Mughaya is the gateway to Parimo, Morocco does not want to be controlled by others, and extremists will never let it go. With your strength, neither side can afford to offend. Unless you want to burn yourself out. "