Yelena on the second floor has been aiming with a sniper rifle, and now she can basically see Andre's hair.

But shooting now can only wipe off a layer of Andrejanovic's scalp at best, and cannot achieve a fatal blow. "Come on, give him a little more pressure. He quickly retreated to my shooting range." Yelena whispered while aiming.

Scarface knew it, and while continuing to move forward, he sneered, "Andre, you are so fried, I can't wait to see you being fried into meatballs. Do you think I care about these hostages? Just kidding, Why should I care? If you want to explode, hurry up, or else..." Scarface threw down the gun in his hand and drew the dagger from his body, "I'm going to take care of the scars you left me back then. ."

Andrejanovic took a step back and said vigilantly, "Don't come over again. Otherwise, I will push this hostage down first." He took the hostage and retreated to the edge of the roof.

Andreyanovich only guarded against Scarface and Lin Rui who was hiding on the other side. After he wanted to come, there was the edge of the rooftop, which should be safe. But he did not expect him to become clearer and clearer in Yelena's scope, when his entire head was exposed in Yelena's scope. Yelena shot.

With a gunshot, Andrejanovic fell from the roof, and the body and grenade fell downstairs at the same time, and there was a loud noise. Amidst the screams of several hostages, Scarface pulled one of the hostages away from the edge of the rooftop. The hostage lay on the roof and gasped, howling and crying.

Lin Rui also walked out at this time and patted Scarface on the shoulder, "Check the number of hostages, we have to leave here. After all, this is still a war zone. There will be a firefight. Someone will come to check it soon."

Scarface nodded, spitting at Andrejanovic's corpse downstairs, turned around and organized the hostages to evacuate.

A tall white man nodded to Lin Rui, "Who are you? Are you a French army?"

"Don't care who we are, just follow us if you want to survive." Lin Rui waved.

Downstairs, Sergey, Sausage and others have already started the vehicle. Lin Rui and the O2 team began to evacuate together. Instead of going directly to Tripoli, they diverted to a safer town nearby.

"Why don't we go to Tripoli?" a hostage said excitedly, "Where are you taking us?"

"We are ordered to rescue and protect your safety, so we cannot go to Tripoli. That place is not safe." Lin Rui shook his head, "Don't forget how you fell into the trap. Tripoli was the one who intercepted you at the time. Security forces, and they are not impersonating. Most of them are members of the security forces themselves. If I take you into Tripoli, what do you think they would do?"

"This is impossible. Why did the Tripoli security forces kidnap us?" Another French hostage shook his head.

"You know the reason for yourself. I don't need to say anything. I was commissioned by your family and General Manita to save you." Lin Rui shook his head, "If someone thinks it is safer to walk by themselves than to follow us, You can leave on your own. I won’t stop you. But after we hand over the task. We will go to the town of Jalam, where there are French troops stationed there. After you hand over you to the French troops there, we will be able to complete the task."

"French troops? No, no, we have other things." One of the French shook his head.

"If it is a transaction with Manita, you can complete it there. I can inform Manita to find you there. But before again, I have to ask if any of your documents and agreements fell into these kidnappings. In the hands of others? If there are any, I have to try to catch them back before things go wrong." Lin Rui looked at these humanities.

"Well, no. I guess the kidnappers just want money." A Frenchman shook his head. "Besides, all we have with us are documents about the oil extraction plan. It's useless for the kidnappers to ask for these."

Lin Rui knew that it was a matter of great importance, and they would definitely not tell the truth. So he shook his head and said, "Then it is up to you. After we bring you to the French army, they will provide you with protection. Then we will deliver the task, and then we will go our own way."

"Are you mercenaries?" One of the Frenchmen was a little fearful and authentic.

"Military security personnel, mercenary, whatever you call it." Lin Rui looked at him, then turned around and said, "Drive! Go to Jalam Town."

The town of Jalam is a resident of the French army. In the recent civil strife in Tripoli, the French army did not participate in the conflict between the two sides in order to express its neutral attitude. Therefore, a small amount of French troops in Tripoli were concentrated in the town of Jalam. Although it is a small number of French troops, there are actually hundreds of them. A French army with hundreds of people, and more French army support can be called at any time. In theory, it is safest for these rescued hostages to stay at this French base.

Lin Rui and the others drove to the town, found the officer in charge of the base, and handed them the hostages.

"Boss, it seems that we are lucky this time. These French people have very hard lips. It seems that they haven't leaked their secret agreement with Manita." Sergey nodded.

"It is estimated to be so. Fortunately, there is no written information to prove such a secret agreement, otherwise the French will definitely not be able to keep this secret." Lin Rui nodded. "Even if they do not speak, the secret agency will force them to speak out. Since the hostages are safe, notify Manita and let him prepare to pay. If he wants to contact the Frenchman, he Let him come and find them by himself."

"Unexpectedly, this incident has twists and turns. I thought I knew a task that was completed easily, but I didn't expect that there was such a big secret hidden in it." Sausage shook his head.

"What kind of a secret is this? In a place like Africa, which big warlord does not have the support of Western countries?" Eric shook his head. "Manipulating elections is already very mild. It is enough to prove that the French do not want to continue in this place. Otherwise, they directly support Hamis and provide military assistance. At that time, I am afraid that countless people will fall to the ground. Ha. Mies is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Don't care about it." Lin Rui picked up the phone and called Manita. "The task has been completed."

"Great, where are they?" Manita was overjoyed.

"At the French base in Jalam. At present, only here is safe for them." Lin Rui nodded.