Lin Rui looked at this self-proclaimed Orumi Federal Special Forces Sivor, and whispered, "We don't need help."

"But you must feel very boring, otherwise how come the peacekeeping forces come to such a desolate suburb. There is no order here to maintain." Sivor smiled and said, "And the uniform you are wearing is for the U.S. Army, and the car you drive is also for the U.S. Army. M113 armored vehicle. But I think you look like an Asian."

The United Nations stipulates that when performing international peacekeeping missions, the armed forces of various countries wear their own military uniforms, wear their own military rank signs, wear their own national flag on their left arm and the United Nations flag on their right arm. In order to facilitate the identification of peacekeeping forces, the troops of various countries wear blue helmets, because blue represents peace, with the United Nations logo and the English UN on the helmets. Over time, everyone has habitually referred to peacekeeping forces as "blue helmets."

This Seawall obviously saw a flaw in Lin Rui.

Lin Rui said calmly, "Have you never heard that Indians are Native Americans? If you have not heard of that, then I can tell you that it is not only Asia that has yellow races. There are Indians in the United States, and there are also reasons Newt people. If you want to express racial discrimination, you have to figure out that the yellow talent is the largest race on this planet."

Sivor was visibly stunned for a moment, and then shrugged, "Of course I didn't mean that. I just want to know that any previous actions of the peacekeeping forces will notify us in advance of the Orumi Federation. But why do you appear so suddenly, we Didn’t find any record of your action in any official records?"

"Maybe I forgot to notify you, maybe I didn't bother to notify you. Who knows? I don't seem to be in charge of contacting the Olumi Federation." Lin Rui shook his head. "If you want to know, ask the person in charge of this matter yourself, don't grab me and ask. I have no comment."

"I just wanted to ask." Lieutenant Seyvor shrugged, "And I will go back together after you repair the car. I don't think you will oppose it? After all, the situation around Alkahn is complicated and there are often extremist activities. Your car broke down, so naturally it needs more protection."

"Then it's up to you. If you are willing to wait, just wait." Lin Rui turned his head and chewed the gum leisurely. He seemed relaxed, but in fact his heart became heavier, because Yelena's warning came from his earphones.

Yelena whispered, "Be careful, these people are from the Red Tide Team of the Secret Society."

"Red tide?" Lin Rui was slightly startled. He touched his nose with his hand, covered his mouth with gestures, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know?"

"There were a few people in the car behind them. I could see the red armbands they were wearing through the scope." Yelena said in a low voice, "They are Red Tide members. However, it seems that they are still not sure. Our identity. Although they are suspicious and vigilant, they have not yet decided to use force."

"Continue to monitor." Lin Rui said in a low voice, then pretended to accidentally open the door and got out of the car. His getting out of the car made the surrounding militants nervous for a while, but Lin Rui casually took a cigarette. Then he faced the Crazy Horse Road, which was repairing the car, "Hey, how is the car repaired?"

"There is a problem with the oiling of the oil passage. A small situation should be solved easily." Crazy Horse straightened up and wiped the oily passage on his hand with a rag.

"Hurry up, we must go back to the camp on time." Lin Rui handed Crazy Horse a cigarette, pretending to light him, and whispered in his ear, "It's from the secret society, you are careful. ."

Crazy Horse understood it, took a cigarette, and replied loudly, "Don't worry, it will be better soon."

Lin Rui took the opportunity to walk to Sivor, deliberately pretending to ignore the other's warning, took out a cigarette and handed him a cigarette, "Smoker?"

Although Sivor was full of alertness, his face pretended to be relaxed, and he took the cigarette in Lin Rui's hand.

"LUCKYSTRIKE?" Sivor looked at it, "Do you still have cigarettes distributed in the peacekeeping force?"

"Bring your own." Lin Rui casually said, "It can relieve stress."

"So, I made you feel the pressure?" Sivor's eyes moved, jokingly.

"It's not just you, it's everything in this horrible place that makes me feel pressure. It's not peaceful everywhere. Besides, surrounded by a group of gunmen, everyone will feel pressure." Lin Rui shrugged.

"Maybe there is a piece of news that will make you more stressed." Sivor smiled weirdly. "My people just used radio to contact the headquarter of the peacekeeping force. They seem to be confused about which part of you are. , Do you want to talk to them in person?"

"Of course, it must be some careless **** who didn't submit our dispatch task form." Lin Rui turned his head while smoking a cigarette, "The communicator, let me tell him."

Sivor motioned to a militant next to him, "Show him, see what they say?"

The militant stepped forward and placed a mobile communicator on the armed pickup truck. Lin Rui picked up the intercom with one hand and the headset with the other, "Hey, is it the headquarters? Yes, it is me. You didn't receive the pre-supplied task list? I don't know this. There must be some misunderstanding. Yes. Okay, I'll give them the communicator, you can tell them."

After speaking, Lin Rui handed the headset and communicator to Seyvor, motioning for him to listen.

Sivor looked at Lin Rui suspiciously, but still reached out to pick up the communicator in his hand. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lin Rui made a mistake with his hands like a thunder, and wrapped the communication cable connected to the communicator around Sivor's wrist, and pulled him abruptly.

The power he used was so great that Sivor didn't have any defense for a while, and suddenly lost his balance, and his whole body pulled towards Lin Rui's side. But Sivor reacted very quickly. The moment his body lost his balance, his other hand was already reaching the pistol at his waist.

How could Lin Rui give him a chance to draw a gun calmly, and immediately backhanded an elbow and blocked his wrist. Taking advantage of the situation, he wrapped the wire around Sivor's neck, pulled hard, completed a strangulation, and dragged Sivor by his side.

A few militants just didn't notice it. The Crazy Horse, who was pretending to be repairing the car, jumped and rolled and fired quickly with his pistol. Instantly knocked down two militants who were about to raise their guns.

Behind the secret agency armed the vehicle, the militant who controlled the machine gun was also instantly headshot by a sniper rifle bullet shot from a distance. As a sniper, Yelena never relents at critical moments.

After Lin Rui pulled Sivor and rolled over to the armored car, he shouted, "Fire, fire!"