Battlefield Contract Worker

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When Lin Rui and others came to Nouadhibou, it was night. Two of Mr. K's subordinates came to meet them and explained some basic situations to them.

Lin Rui looked at the two people in front of him, they were ordinary faces that could no longer be ordinary. Throw it in the crowd, and you can't find it.

But in fact, this kind of person is the most suitable for becoming a special agent.

"Are you from Mr. K?" Lin Rui asked.

One of the agents nodded and said, "Yes. He is the superior of our superior, and we are not actually under his direct leadership. We belong to the intelligence team in Nouadhibou.

Everyone, please come to your place with me, I have arranged it. This is one of our safe houses in the neighborhood and it's in pretty good condition. "

Lin Rui nodded, turned around and whispered, "Arrest them all."

Scarface and Sergey around Lin Rui did not hesitate, and immediately held down the two agents.

"Sir, what's going on?" one of the agents asked struggling.

"Both of you are fakes." Lin Rui shook his head.

"No, sir, we..." The agent hadn't finished speaking. Lin Rui had already taken out his pistol and put it on his forehead.

"Sir, what do you mean? We have documents on us to prove our identity..." Another agent struggled.

Lin Rui nodded and winked at Kuaima, "Search their bodies."

Quickly stepped forward and skillfully searched for the items on the bodies of the two agents. They found the weapons the two agents were carrying, as well as their papers.

"They are indeed people from the CIA." Quickly checked the documents, and then nodded to Lin Rui.

"Sir, I have already said that we are indeed from the Nouadhibou intelligence team of the CIA. These documents can identify us." The former agent breathed a sigh of relief.

But Lin Rui shook his head and picked up their documents, "You are indeed from the CIA, this can indeed be proved. But you are definitely not the ones sent by Mr. K."

"Sir, I think you must have misunderstood." One of the two agents said to Lin Rui seriously, "You have also seen the documents, we are indeed."

Lin Rui smiled, "You made two mistakes. First of all, you claimed that you were from the Nouadhibou intelligence team of the CIA, which is the first mistake.

Even if Mr. K sent people over, he would not send people from the Nouadhibou intelligence team of the CIA.

Because this matter involved two members of the intelligence team. According to CIA regulations, your entire intelligence team must refrain from participating in this matter. Even if he wants to send someone, he won't send you.

There is a second point, as a person engaged in secret intelligence work, how can it be possible to bring a certificate to prove his true identity with him?

Especially in the mission, you spies, it's too late to cover up your identity. Do I still need to bring your identification documents? This is simply to hide. "

The expressions of the two CIA agents changed suddenly.

Lin Rui looked at them and smiled, "Since you are not in charge of this mission, why did you come to pick us up? There is only one reason, although you are agents of the CIA, they were bought by the secret society, or directly by the secret society. members of the organization."

"Boss, how to deal with it?" Scarface looked at the two agents coldly.

"These two guys can't say anything, they are excellent professional agents. They have received the best anti-torture training. So there is no value in keeping them. Find a place to deal with them.

Do it clean and leave no traces behind. I think the real person Mr. K sent to pick us up should be nearby. "Lin Rui waved his hand.

Scarface skillfully took out a pistol and screwed a muffler on the muzzle. Pushing the two agents into the corner, he shot without hesitation, killing one of them.

Blood splattered all over the walls, and the corpse fell heavily in the corner.

Another agent said in horror, "Don't kill me, I know something... Although I don't know much, it will definitely be useful to you."

"You spies are always full of nonsense, do you think I'll believe it?" Lin Rui shook his head and turned to Scarface, "Get rid of him, we have other things to do."

"No no no, sir, you must listen to me, it's good for you to keep me alive. I...I know who the mastermind is..." The agent gritted his teeth.

"What do you think, boss?" The agent who reached the scarred face pressed against the corner of the wall, turned his head and asked Lin Rui.

"Mr. K hired us to investigate the two missing agents. As for who hired him to lie to us, it has nothing to do with our mission and is not worth the time..." Lin Rui shook his head. "kill him."

"I said I said, I don't know who is the mastermind of this matter. But I can be sure that Colin Garcia, the head of the CIA's intelligence team in Nouadhibou...he was involved in this." The agent A nervous trembling voice.

It is not the first time he has dealt with mercenaries, but almost all mercenaries are afraid of CIA agents.

But the group of people in front of them are utter desperados.

The agent was pinned to the corner with the dead body of his colleague by his side, staring at two dead fish-like eyes.

There was a pungent **** smell in his nose, and he looked at the red and white brains of his colleagues. Even a very tough agent, who is essentially a human being, has an instinctive fear of death.

Lin Rui winked at Scarface, his strategy of killing chickens and setting an example has already worked. Scarface immediately understood, and put away the pistol, "Boss, I think what he said is a bit interesting. Or, let him live for a while longer, let's ask in detail?"

Lin Rui snorted deliberately and agreed. He looked at the agent and asked, "Are you a member of the Secret Society?"

"No no no~www.readwn.com~ I am not." The agent shook his head in denial.

"People who are not members of the secret society are worthless, let's shoot them." Lin Rui waved his hand.

"No, no, sir, although I am not a member of the secret society, I know who might be.

We just received some money to help people with errands and earn some extra money. There is no need to die for this. I can tell you everything.

It was Colin Garcia, head of the CIA's Nouadhibou intelligence team. It was he who gave us a sum of money to pretend to be Mr. K's subordinates and come and get rid of a few people.

He told us that killing just a few mercenaries would have no effect. No one will follow up.

Because he was our superior and we had done similar things for him before, we agreed. That's all I know.

I beg you, hand me over to Mr. K. Accept all punishments in the bureau. Please don't kill me. ' the agent pleaded.