Battlefield Contractor

"Here," Lieutenant Bruno whispered.

Sure enough, after the car stopped, several CIA agents got out of the car, and Mr. K was among them. He walked up to the black agent and whispered, "Are you ready?"

"Everything is ready, and the pilot is ready. You can set off within the specified time." The black agent nodded and replied.

Mr. K nodded, and turned to look at Lin Rui. Then he said, "We have handed over these prisoners to you, and after arriving at the destination, our people will take over again." After speaking, several agents held three prisoners. After getting off the car one after another, these people were all wearing conspicuous orange clothing with chains on their feet. Both hands were wrapped in thick plaster due to fractures, and they were connected to the shackles on the feet with thin steel chains.

"Open the hatch! Ready to board." Lieutenant Bruno waved and ordered.

The rear hatch of the Hercules transport plane opened, Lieutenant Bruno's men boarded the plane first, and the rest of Lin Rui and the others escorted three prisoners to the plane. After boarding the plane, the three prisoners were immediately restricted in their freedom, unable to move their limbs, and were firmly fixed on their seats. The chains under the feet are also fixed to the locks on the cabin floor to ensure that they cannot leave the seats.

"The target is fixed, each group takes their seats, checks the seat belts, and locks the hatch." Lieutenant Bruno continued to order.

The door of the Hercules transport plane began to lift up and closed. After the pilot checked the takeoff preparations, the plane started the engine and began to accelerate on the runway.

Lin Rui leaned back in the chair quietly, looking at the three prisoners sitting opposite. These three people seemed to recognize Lin Rui, their eyes full of resentment. The two CIA officials were still around the prisoner of war.

The plane had already taken off, Bruno got off his seat and came to the three prisoners. The two CIA agents immediately unfastened their belts and stood up, making a gesture forbidding to move forward. "Retreat Lieutenant. Escorts are not allowed to approach the prisoner without permission."

Bruno shook his head and said, "Don't be nervous, just check the locking device." He lowered his head and checked the locks at the feet of several prisoners. At this time, the two CIA agents retreated and sat down again.

Sergey leaned over and said, "Boss, have you seen it? Even the people in their military are not trusted, let alone us."

"We are not here to gain trust, we are just here to complete the task." Lin Rui shook his head. "It is their business what they want. We only care about our own business. Shut up and wait."

Sergey turned around angrily.

But the peace on the plane did not last for a few minutes. One of the prisoners suddenly started yelling, twitching all over, and foaming from the corners of his mouth.

"What's going on?!" Lieutenant Bruno and Lin Rui unfastened their seat belts at the same time and got up from their seats.

"Stand there and don't move, let's solve it." An agent waved his hand. He quickly walked to the prisoner's opened eyes and looked at it, and whispered, "It's not like a seizure. He has a high fever. Oh! Damn it. , He is still vomiting."

The agent accidentally got the prisoner's vomit on his shoes, and he frowned and wiped it with a tissue.

"Don't do this, stay away from his vomit. You and Ben don't know what's going on, and don't know if this is a **** infectious disease, it's **** Africa!" Lieutenant Bruno shouted in a deep voice, "You catch it. After living with them, haven't you done a physical examination for them?"

"We have done a comprehensive physical examination for them and confirmed that they are healthy and not infected with HIV or other viruses." Another agent also raised his head and said solemnly, "This should not be a sudden infectious disease, maybe just food. Poisoned."

"Damn, he has trouble breathing. We have to loosen the seat belt and lift him up from the chair to try to keep his breathing as smooth as possible." The agent said to his companion.

"Okay, okay." Another agent could only loosen the prisoner's seat belt and help him regain his breathing.

Bruno looked at Lin Rui, "Captain Rick, what do you think?"

Lin Rui whispered, "There should be no such coincidence. We'd better just wait and see what happens. Keep your people away from these prisoners and be more vigilant."

Lieutenant Bruno nodded and made several gestures to his men, and immediately several members of the US tactical team stared at the prisoners vigilantly.

After a few minutes, the CIA agent whispered, "He looks bad."

"What the **** is going on?" Lin Rui shouted.

"I don't know, he seems to have a high fever, and ordinary food poisoning should not have such a big reaction." The CIA agent whispered.

"Then leave him alone and let him fend for himself." Lin Rui shook his head and said, "Everyone sits back. When the destination is reached, someone will naturally come to solve it. Whether it is poisoning or other diseases, there will always be results at that time. Even without him, we still have two other prisoners."

"I'm afraid not. This is the only prisoner willing to cooperate with us. If he dies, we will lack one of the most important witnesses." The agent couldn't help but said.

"What should I do now? Are there any emergency measures?" Lin Rui asked in a deep voice.

"No, the current situation is unless a forced landing is requested." An agent whispered, "But this requires consultation with Mr. K and the headquarters."

"Then what the **** are you waiting for?" Lin Rui said sharply, "Ask for instructions immediately, or just continue to stand and watch this person die."

One of the agents hesitated and agreed. "I will contact the headquarters and ask for instructions on the next step." He picked up the radio and began to contact the people from the CIA. A few minutes later, he nodded and said, "They don't agree with us for a midway emergency landing, because we may not be able to save even if we make an emergency landing. Live this person. The order is for us to continue flying."

"Then continue flying. Whether it's disease or poisoning, it's up to him to survive." Lin Rui waved, "Sit down for me."

While he was talking, the prisoner who was still rolling in low voice seemed unable to bear the severe pain, and could not help but hit the floor of the cabin with his head and arms wrapped in plaster. The whole figure bends like a prawn.

"You try to fix him, don't let him roll around in the cabin," Bruno said loudly.

Two CIA agents could only hold down the prisoner and continue to tie him back to the chair. Who knew they had just grabbed the prisoner, and before he was pressed on the chair, he was broken free by the prisoner. The prisoner took out a gun from the cracked plaster, held a CIA agent with his backhand, and roared, "Don't move!"