Because the enemy forces at the bow have been completely eliminated. Please search ()! Lin Rui no longer hesitated in the fastest novel, turned around and rushed to the second floor quickly. The infirmary on the ship is on the right side of the second floor cabin. He must get there quickly to meet up with the others, and perhaps have time to rush to the stern from the second floor to support Sergey and Yelena.

But just when he took a gun and rushed into the infirmary quickly. Lin Rui realized that he had been wrong, and that it was wrong. Several doctors and Fox and his bodyguards in the infirmary are now kneeling on the ground, holding their heads in both hands. Jiangan was also in it.

Lin Rui realized that it was not good, and just wanted to turn around. As soon as the temples were cold, the forehead was already blocked by the gun. Several armed men immediately rushed forward and disarmed him. "Honestly don't move, go and kneel." An armed man yelled in Russian.

Lin Rui slowly raised his hand, walked to the side of the crowd and knelt down. He looked at Fox and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Fox, you Lockheed Martin really should hire us as security guards. At least we are a bit more loyal than your current men."

He was used as soon as he finished speaking, and the **** of his rifle fell to the ground. The person who beat him was the captain of the ship, and now the captain has taken off his white uniform. Putting on a gray military uniform, Lin Rui certainly knew such a uniform. From the captain to the chief officer, many crew members on this ship are members of the secret society.

Lin Rui reluctantly got up from the floor, and raised his hand to wipe the blood flowing from his nostrils. With a sneer, he joked, "The wooden handle of the AK47 is really hard. It's really harder than my nose.

Fox looked gloomy and didn't say a word, just a captain.

"Don't be like this. I'm just a part-time worker, and I will do it for anyone who pays a higher salary. Only if you are an old and stubborn person, will you believe that we will work hard for your company." The captain sneered. "In fact, we were working with the secret agency a few years ago."

While they were talking, the chief officer and several crew members walked in with Yelena and the others with guns. Sergey was also pushed in with a bruised nose.

Lin Rui sighed inwardly, this time it was really over. His team has been completely controlled, and all of them have become prisoners.

Captain Fox said sharply, "Captain Jason. You better know what you are doing!"

"Of course I know." Captain Jensen laughed and walked over. "You are the one in the situation, old guy." He grinned and pulled out a bodyguard next to Fox, dragged it out of the crowd, and confronted him in public. Fired a shot.

"Maybe this will make you feel a little more sober." Captain Jason sneered. "Whoever dares to resist, this is the end."

Everyone was silent. The bodyguard received a shot in the head, but he didn't seem to be completely dead, his hands and feet were still twitching, and red blood ran across the floor. No one doubts that these secret society members are dangerous people who kill people without blinking.

"Tell me then, what do you want?" Fox shouted in a deep voice.

"What's the matter? Do you want to talk now? But unfortunately, I have the qualifications to make a fist, but I am not qualified to negotiate with you." Captain Jason shrugged, sat down, and lit a cigar. "The person you are negotiating with will be there soon."

Footsteps sounded in the hallway outside, and the militant in gray clothes and a man in a white suit walked in. The man in the white suit was blond and handsome, with a pair of white gloves on his hands. White gloves! He seemed to feel spotless wherever he went.

Lin Rui in White Glove also smiled slightly, and walked over, "How do you say in Chinese? We meet everywhere in life. I really didn't expect us to meet so soon."

"Stop this one. All of this is in your plan?!" Lin Rui sneered.

"Where and where, our meeting was completely out of plan. In my plan, you still can't be ranked. I am here today for Mr. Fox." The white glove turned around with a smile, and said, "Lockheed Martin's special adviser, weapon strategy expert, Mr. Fox. It is really famous in the military industry, like a thunder!"

Fox said coldly, "Your reputation is not small, at least I have heard of you, White Gloves."

"My honour." The white glove leaned slightly.

"Then please tell me. Why are you so deliberate about such a big round?" Fox said calmly.

The white glove smiled, "Lockheed Martin is not only interested in ground-effect aircraft. You know that in this world, where there is demand, there is business. After all, we are all businessmen. Minorovich We found it first, and at this moment, you guys have a kick. This approach is not authentic enough."

"You are not qualified to talk about business. In the eyes of real businessmen, you are just some thugs who murder and overpower." Fox sneered.

"Of course, of course, I don’t deny us this. However, as a military manufacturer, where can you get better? It’s just a few villains who sell guns and ammunition to thugs. You even lack the courage to be thugs. Indirect encouragement of violence. Relying on the violence of others to make huge profits is the essence of you people." The white gloves spread out their hands gracefully.

"Now that's good, we're okay. Just ask for what you want. My time is precious." Fox said coldly.

The white gloves moved to the bedside, Minorovich who was still in a coma. Somewhat surprised he said, "God, this is really a strong guy. It's really surprising that I haven't died yet."

"What do you want?" Fox shouted angrily.

"Of course it's the ransom. As you said, we are thugs." White Glove shrugged.

Fox took a deep breath, "Well, how much do you want?"

"What I want is not money, but sufficient intelligence. I know that you are a senior officer of Lockheed Martin. You have access to some core secrets. Your security level is even higher than that of some military generals." The white glove smiled slightly.

"Do you want me to betray information?" Fox's face changed drastically.

"Why be so nervous! This is a suggestion that is beneficial to you and me. We can even cooperate for a long time. What does this kind of cooperation mean? It is profit, which is scary. You have all the mess We have a world-wide buyer's market. The 70 arms market in the world is currently under our control." White Glove shrugged, "If you agree, I will let you go."

Fox pondered for a moment, "What if you don't agree?"

"The ship was destroyed and killed. This is not the first shipwreck at sea, and it will not be the last." White Glove sighed.