Battlefield Contractor

Chapter 1661: Crazy enough, genius enough

Yelena just wanted to reach out to get the phone on the table, but Lin Rui blocked her back halfway. "Don't move anyone!" He whispered, "Who do you think the caller will be?"

"It must be intentional to leave this call here. And the person who guessed that we will come must be a strategist." Jiang An's eyes flashed.

"Yes, the call is from a strategist, and he also knows that we will answer the call." Lin Rui nodded, "So if it were me, I would definitely not pick up this phone." He looked down. Under the coffee table, he beckoned to the sausage, "Come here, Bavarian. See what this is?"

Sausage walked over, looked down at the desktop of the coffee table, and almost shouted, "I'm going, this is an explosive device. At least four kilograms of charge is triggered by induction control. As long as the phone leaves the desktop, it will be certain Distance will trigger an explosive device. God, this is a very insidious booby mine."

Lin Rui nodded, "Fortunately you didn't touch it just now, otherwise. This house is now in ruins."

"Damn, it's a strategist again." Sandro paled.

"Sausage, I'll give you two minutes to disarm the trigger device." Lin Rui patted the sausage.

"It doesn't take five minutes. The trigger device is just a magnetic induction coil sticker, which is a bit like a wireless charging device for a mobile phone. Just remove it." Sausage pressed the phone close to the desktop and turned it over, opened the back cover and took out a Thin soft post. He carefully tore the thing off and stuck it on the table. Then threw the phone to Lin Rui.

"The booby trap is like this. It is not complicated in itself, but the most sinister thing is because of his surprise." Sausage whispered. "Now you can answer this call."

Lin Rui shook his head, "I want you to dismantle the bomb, not just to answer the phone. But to detonate the bomb. Sausage, prepare to detonate the bomb, everyone with me exit."

"Captain, you are..." Sausage frowned.

"Do as I said." Lin Rui whispered. Sausage nodded, installed a wireless detonator on the explosive device, and then retreated with Lin Rui and others.

The phone in Lin Rui's hand was still ringing. Lin Rui turned to look at Sausage and said, "How many seconds does it take for this magnetic method to trigger an explosion?"

"The delay is about two seconds," Sausage replied.

Lin Rui nodded and connected the phone, "Hey, you are..." He winked at Sausage. Sausage knowingly pressed the remote control immediately, the villa not far away was blown to pieces, and the heat of the explosion almost hit his face. Lin Rui removed the phone battery and threw it to the sausage.

"In this way, at least the secret society will think that we are done for at least this period of time." Lin Rui whispered, "This is called counting on the count. Clean up the traces of our visit, and then we will leave immediately. Go back and talk about it."

Sausage understood Lin Rui's intentions and nodded, "I understand."

On the other side of the city, the strategist smiled and put down the phone in his hand.

"Why, it's already done?" White Glove White looked at him and frowned.

The strategist nodded, "I say yes, it will definitely be done. According to our intelligence, Aladdin did not have many guards this time. Today we trapped a part of it through the black market weapon dealer. Just now, it was wiped out with that phone. The other part. Now the scale of the contrast between us and the enemy is already tilting towards us."

"If you do this, you are not afraid of Aladdin becoming angry?" White Glove frowned.

"He won't. If his daughter is still in our hands, he will not become angry, nor dare to become angry. Besides, these two incidents were caused by them. If they violated the rules, they violated the first. Not us. How could they be killed if people who weren't his wanted to track us? So even if Aladdin broke his tooth, he would have to swallow it in his stomach." The strategist Marklovsky smiled slightly.

"So, are we winning two rounds first?" White Glove White smiled.

"You can say that, but it's like playing chess. Even if you take a few pieces of your opponent, but before the last moment, there is no winner or loser." Makovsky smiled slightly, "I let you How is the arrangement?"

"Almost. But I'm still a little surprised, aren't you going to buy those guards to get rid of this old guy? Why do we have to prepare two additional attack lineups ourselves?" White Glove White said.

"Used in response. Because even if our plan is perfect, I don't believe Aladdin will die willingly." Makovsky whispered. "Based on what I know about him, he will definitely organize a counterattack, and he will use a method that is very difficult for us to predict. These two preparation plans are used to respond. To be honest, if things go well, I really don't want to use the preparation plan. "

"Oh?" White Glove White said, "Then what is your plan?"

"I can't say yet, man, it's not that I don't trust you. It's that I don't trust anyone." Maklovsky paced back and forth, "because everyone in this world will be bought, as long as the other party's bid is high enough. And Aladdin is good at buying people."

"It's up to you, anyway, I'm not optimistic about your plan." White Glove White lowered his head, took a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. "Actually, I feel that Aladdin may already have his own plans."

"Do you think I'm inferior to him?" Makovsky turned his head.

"Can I ask you why you are targeting him everywhere?" White Glove shrugged. "I wanted to kill him before because I saw his arms trading platform. This is a global flow of tens of billions of funds. The arms deal. Aladdin relied on this, after being disabled, he still made the Grand Duke jealous for decades. What about you? Why are you?"

"I want to prove that I am better than him." Maqlovsky said coldly. "The secret agency's strategist must stand on the bones of the last term to succeed. I can't see my previous strategist is still alive, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. In some advanced areas, there can only be one height. There cannot be two."

"Understood, it is jealousy and obsessive-compulsive disorder." White gloves shook his head, "This kind of personality is not what a strategist should have. Because whether it is jealousy or obsessive-compulsive disorder, you will lose your normal judgment in some aspects. Strategist A person who cannot be affected by emotions."

"So I had to kill him myself. Killing him, I don't need to be jealous of anyone, and I don't need to worry about the fact that the previous strategist is still alive. That kind of me is in perfect condition." Marklovs Ji smiled.

White Glove shook his head. He didn't say anything, "Maybe this strategist is indeed a genius boy, but he is a little crazy paranoid. Maybe crazy enough to be genius enough."