Battlefield Contractor

Chapter 687: Sergeant

"It's not funny," the American soldier said coldly, "especially when the knife is in your neck."

"It's because the knife is on my neck that I feel funny." Lin Rui said slowly, "Since you know that we are mercenaries. You should know that we people are asking for money and not for life. You use me to blackmail them. , How is it possible? As long as your knife is moved, they will beat you into a sieve full of holes. You are threatening them, obviously you are threatening your own life."

The American soldier sternly said, "Don't talk nonsense, let them back away!"

"We are mercenaries. We have to command us unless you are willing to pay. And we are a regular company and must go through contract procedures. Otherwise, we will be charged with tax evasion. To die a companion is nothing new for us. This is originally It's a high-risk industry." Jiang An shrugged.

"Yes, it would be great if you could kill the Chinese. I've been pleasing to my eyes a long time ago, but I can't beat him." Sergey said rascal.

The American soldier's eyes flickered and sneered, "Don't lie to me, he is your commander. You can't care about his life and death."

"Yes, but we are not a regular army. What do you expect us to do to him: Yes, sir. No, sir? I'll go to his mother, sir! When I retired from the army, what I wanted to do the most One thing is to slap the old cowboy in the face of Colonel Wells." Jason looked unruly.

"You know Wells, you retired from the special forces?" The American soldier frowned.

"The 5th Special Operations Group." Jason sneered, "Which unit are you? Let me guess, you should be the 3rd Special Operations Group, headquartered in Fort Bragg, North Carolina, deployed in the north of the Sahara Desert. The African region is under the command of the African Command."

"Unexpectedly, there is a scum like you in the green beret." The American soldier sneered.

"You are over, can you tell me a few words?" Lin Rui said slowly.

The American soldier sneered, "No, whoever has the advantage has the right to speak."

"If your so-called advantage is just this knife..." Lin Rui shrugged, his body shrank suddenly, and he got out of the control of the American soldier, and his whole person suddenly rolled to one side. The body's rotation hadn't stopped yet, and a leg had already been swept out and hit the American soldier's knee heavily.

The U.S. soldier's leg had been injured and could not withstand such a heavy blow. His knees softened and he knelt down. Lin Ruihui, twisted his wrist with one hand, and supported his elbow with the other. An anti-joint capture technique controlled the American soldier.

It is difficult to separate the anti-joint skills in this modern combat from the traditional martial arts grappling, which are basically anti-joint skills. The anti-joint technique is not hard, but through spiral motion and leveraging the principle of leveraging to make the opponent's joint rotate in the opposite direction to its physiological structure. Once locked, unless the joint is dislocated, it is impossible to break free.

Although the American soldier is tall and mammoth, his anti-joint technique is about control and uniform. This American soldier is also an expert, knowing that he can't carry it hard, and when he realizes that it is wrong, he suddenly turns around and elbows Lin Rui, trying to force him away and break free of control.

But Lin Rui bowed his head and avoided his elbow blow, put his hands on his wrists, grabbed the M9 dagger in his hand, and lay it across the throat of the American soldier. "The skill is pretty good, but it's a pity that the reaction speed is almost the same. Now that your so-called advantage is in my hands, can we talk about it?" Lin Rui smiled slightly.

"I can't say anything." The American soldier was actually very tough.

"If I tell you, we are entrusted by the military to come to complete tasks that you haven't completed?" Lin Rui pushed the American soldier aside. "Sergey, come and tie this Yankee. Also, I remember what you said just now!"

"Come on, boss, that's just to numb this guy." Sergey smiled and walked over to tie the American soldier firmly with nylon handcuffs. "American boy, you are in big trouble." He patted the American soldier.

"You are from the military? Why should I believe you?" The American soldier said sharply.

Lin Rui did not answer him, frowning at Jiang An, "Look up this guy, which of the eight missing American soldiers is."

"I found out. His name is Green and his rank is sergeant. One of the eight missing soldiers." He handed the tablet computer in his hand to Lin Rui.

Lin Rui nodded, took the tablet, the photo, and met the American soldier's face again.

"Okay, Sergeant. You, if not the military, how could we understand each of you? Now I need the information you have, we need to know the virus laboratory, and the **** Dr. Schmed Where is it?" Lin Rui moved the tablet computer in his hand to Green's face.

Sergeant Green is still full of doubts about the photos displayed on the LCD screen and the materials that can only be accessed from inside the military. "I don't believe you. Unless you can let me talk to the person in charge of this operation."

"I am the person in charge. The military will not interfere this time." Lin Rui said slowly.

"Then let me talk to my sir. Otherwise, I won't cooperate with all your actions." Sergeant Green said sharply.

"Why, do you still want to call for help?" Lin Rui shrugged, "Don't be naive, you should know when you participate, this is a dirty operation. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, the US government will not accept it. In fact, we received the order that in addition to capturing Professor Schmed, all survivors must be cleared."

Green's face turned pale, he stared at Lin Rui stubbornly, gritted his teeth and said, "I knew it, I knew we were abandoned by the military. I just didn't expect it to be so absolutely!"

"Actually, you guessed the ending a long time ago. You know that no one will come back to rescue your comrades in arms. So you still stay in this jungle with your wounds, dealing with the dangerous elements. You are trying to rescue them with your strength. . But you are wrong. You are not a lonely hero. You are not the Rambo in the movie. You have no ability to save them." Lin Rui lowered his head and played with the M9 dagger.

"Kill me, isn't this your task?" Green whispered.

"No! You can't kill him! He is innocent, aren't we here to investigate the virus laboratory?!" Lu Hanxin said loudly.

Lin Rui reluctantly shook his head and said, "Here again, a compassionate female doctor like the Virgin. I knew it was a mistake to bring you here, because you will always test the conscience of each of us. And we just don’t. He should have a conscience." He turned around, put away the knife, and suddenly swung the black matt-coated M9 dagger at Sergeant Green, Lu Hanxin couldn't help but exclaimed.

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