Battlefield Contractor

Chapter 3834: Bullying

A day later, the peregrine falcon contacted the snakehead responsible for the smuggling through a familiar mercenary, and arranged to wait for someone to meet the snakehead.

The meeting place was about in a nearby restaurant, and there was still some time before the meeting time. Lin Rui and others arrived there early.

The reason for arriving early is also for safety reasons. Lin Rui and others checked the surrounding area in advance and walked into the restaurant after making sure that there were no problems. Sit down at a designated table. Waiting patiently for the arrival of the smuggled snakehead.

"I didn't expect that we actually needed a snakehead to provide news." Sausage shook his head, "You know, I hate this kind of people the most. Some of them are even traffickers."

"Relax, we are in North Africa now. As you know, the Arabs in North Africa were the earliest slave traders in history. The first group of slave traders who organized mass trafficking of African slaves in human history were Arabs and Persians. .

They started this dirty trade since the first century AD, much earlier than the West.

The first link in slave production-ransacking black villages and seizing slaves. Many of them were done by Arab camel teams. When Europeans were involved in the slave trade, they sold their spoils to slave traders from Europe and became The biggest middleman.

According to statistics, during the Arab empire, the Arabs captured almost 13 million black slaves from Africa. Later, the Arabs sold about 10 million black slaves to Europeans.

Although the large-scale slave trade has disappeared, there has been more smuggling. So in Libya, smuggling snakeheads like them are not uncommon. Yelena shook her head and sneered.

"This is reality, and it can be changed slowly through time." Peregrine shook his head, he glanced outside the restaurant and said in a low voice, "He is here."

Sure enough, an Arab came in. Walked to their table and shook hands with the Peregrine Falcon.

After the Peregrine Falcon introduced them to the Arab, they began to talk about this topic.

"Jihadist organization?" It was the Arab who was surprised and said, "No, no, I have no contact with them, I am just a businessman who provides transportation services.

I don't care what my clients do, I just do business. "

"But I heard that you know Ackerman?" Peregrine falcon looked at him and said, "We are looking for this Ackerman."

"Sorry, I thought you were just looking for a shortcut to sea, not looking for someone. If I knew you were looking for someone, I wouldn't come." The Arab slyly avoided.

"Even if you don't come, we will find you." Lin Rui said slowly, "Even if you don't say it, we will try to get you to say it."

"You...who are you?" the Arab asked in surprise.

"We are mercenaries, working for a big man. So you'd better tell everything you know, otherwise, we will make you unable to mix in Sirte." Lin Rui looked at the Arab people.

"Are you from Harris?" The expression on the Arab's face was a little unnatural. Harris has always wanted to get rid of the remaining terrorists entrenched in Sirte, which he also knew.

And what he knows better is that this Harris is currently the real master of Sirte. Not to mention his smuggling snakeheads, even the average little warlord dare not disobey Harris, a tough figure.

So his attitude immediately softened, "Everyone, I really don’t know where Ackerman is. That’s right, I did cooperate with him several times. But every time he took the initiative to call me and tell me Go to work.

As you all know, I am just a businessman. I dare not offend someone like him. So most things, I am forced. Asking him what he did has nothing to do with me. I'm just a little guy who runs transportation. "The Arabs are a little cautious and authentic.

Lin Rui looked at the Arab, "Maybe so, I know you dare not offend Ackerman. Because this guy has always been cruel.

But if you let him know, we have looked for you. Do you think he would believe you didn't say anything? Now you have only two roads left, or you can leave Sirte and run.

Or, just work with us and help us find this Ackerman. When we kill him, you don't need to worry at all. Moreover, you also sold Harris a favor.

Which option do you think is more in your interest? It was a dog who lost his family and faced terrorists throughout Africa. Or cooperate with us to completely kill Ackerman? "

The Arab's face turned a little pale. He knew that these terrorists were definitely not reasonable people. When he met with Lin Rui and others this time, he directly forced him on the road without turning back.

Even if he did not betray Ackerman, Ackerman would not believe him. This terrorist has always been cruel, he only believes that the dead can keep secrets.

In other words, now whether he says it or not, Ackerman will definitely get rid of him. And if he doesn't say it, his life will be even more difficult.

Because not only Ackerman would not let him go, even Harris, the warlord leader, would not let him go.

Killing a smuggling snakehead like him is as easy as crushing an ant to a prince like Harris.

So the Arab was completely stupid. He hesitated and stammered, "Well, I can think of a way. But Ackerman is very cautious, and it is easy to cause suspicion if he goes directly to him.

I think I still use other relationships to understand his situation. "

"It's useless to be perfunctory. If you don't tell me where Ackerman is today, you will never get out of a few restaurants." Lin Rui picked up the knife on the table and slowly cut a piece on the table. Roast leg of lamb.

The Arab was stunned and turned to look at the peregrine falcon on the side. Peregrine shrugged at him, "Don't look at me, he is the boss here."

"Okay, but you have to make sure that you don't get me involved in this matter." The Arab sat down helplessly, "I can't risk contacting him personally. I can only give you his phone number.

He always contacted me through this phone and asked me to help him. This is all I can do. "

Sergey reached out and took his mobile phone, but the Arab shook his head, "There is no record of his phone call, nor did I add him to the address book.

You know he is a famous terrorist. I don’t want to have too much contact with such a person. If someone finds him in my telephone address book, I will die miserably, so I just remembered it. his phone number. "

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