Cape Town resident, the music of the underground paradise is as noisy as ever, the lights and the figure of the woman make this place full of psychedelic colors. Lin Rui sat in front of the bar and knocked on the table.
The bar owner Angel glanced at him and said calmly, "What kind of drink would you like?"
"Here's a cup of hot milk." Lin Rui sighed.
"If you don't drink, what are you doing in the bar?" Angel looked at him with some dissatisfaction and said coldly.
Lin Rui shrugged and said, "Because I have nowhere to go. But sitting here without having anything to drink seems a bit unsociable."
"So you just mix in a group of drunken mercenaries and drink a glass of hot milk?" Angel frowned.
"Actually, it's because milk is cheap here, and I'm a bit poor." Lin Rui said with a smile.
Angel looked at him, poured him a glass of wine, and pushed it to him with his finger. "It's my invitation."
"Why do you want to invite me to drink? I remember that all the mercenaries here said you are a miser." Lin Rui took the wine glass and murmured while looking at the amber liquid inside.
"First, because I don't have milk here. Second, I sympathize with the poor, and I don't want you to be too unsociable." Angel said plausibly.
Lin Rui smiled, turned to look at his teammates who were reveling in the distance, and said strangely, "Angel, they all say that you are a person with a story. Can you tell me your story? Why do these people I¡¯m afraid of you and I love you.¡±
"My story is actually your story." Angel wiped the table with a rag and turned to look at him. "The difference is that I have retired and you have just started. When you reach my age, Naturally, my story became clear. And I have to correct you, they didn¡¯t love me, they just loved the wine and service I provided.¡±
"That makes sense." Lin Rui nodded, raised his glass to him and said, "In order to live to your age, I have to drink this glass."
While they were chatting casually, Zhao Jianfei walked in, raised his hand and blew a sharp whistle.
Lin Rui turned his head and looked at it and said, "It seems like something has been done again."
"I hope you have something to do, otherwise I can't help but buy you a second drink." Angel smiled.
Lin Rui smiled, pushed away the chair, and followed Zhao Jianfei outside. The rest of the team members also came out one after another. Qin Fen and Peng Lefeng were holding each other's shoulders, supporting each other, while Ivan had his chest and abdomen exposed, and his gnarled muscles were exposed unscrupulously. They saw Zhao Jianfei confused and said, "What's wrong, captain?"
"There are some urgent matters that need to be dealt with." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "Where is Yelena?"
"Here we come." Yelena pushed the door out of the bar.
"Okay, I'll give you twenty minutes to find a way to wake yourself up. After twenty minutes, meet in the small building. There is the latest task." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.
As soon as they heard the word "mission", these team members couldn't help but look at each other, and then they all dispersed without saying a word. Only Lin Rui was still standing there. Zhao Jianfei looked at him and said, "You didn't drink?"
"I had a drink, and Angel provided it for free." Lin Rui shrugged.
"Well, it seems that this old miser likes you quite a lot. I rarely get free drinks from him." Zhao Jianfei shrugged.
Lin Rui frowned and said, "What on earth is going on? I remember that we are no longer in the order of operations of the African Division. Besides, the African Division is in a mess now. What mission requires us to gather so urgently?" "
"You're right, this time is a really big task. The chief specifically designated us to do it, which shows how seriously the company's top management attaches importance to this task." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "We will discuss the details later. "
Twenty minutes later, all members of the UFO team gathered in their small building. Zhao Jianfei looked at everyone and said, "We have a new mission, and this mission is very important. What I want to explain to you in advance is that this is a dirty job."
"Dirty work?" Ivan frowned.
In military security companies, there is a very special definition of "dirty work", which refers to all sensitive tasks that cannot be seen in the light. For some special reasons, tasks that the regular army cannot intervene, or the risks cannot be borne, are usually completed by mercenaries like them. It is best if it can be completed. If it cannot be completed, there will not be much risk or loss for the employer. Such tasks generally involve serious international implications.
So when Ivan heard about "dirty work", he couldn't help but frown.
"Who are you helping this time?" Yelena was also a little confused.?? said doubtfully.
"This time is different. We are not helping anyone, but working directly for the company." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "The target of this mission is a very special person."
After he finished speaking, he put a photo on the screen through the projector. The photo showed a black man, strong and young, wearing a camouflage uniform and holding an automatic weapon.
"Is it him?" Lin Rui frowned.
"Yes, his name is Gulei. This man's identity is extremely special. He is a royal member of the oldest ethnic group in Africa. In 1989, the kingdom was destroyed by a mutiny within the army. A group of warlords overthrew the dynasty. From then on, it should have been Gulei, who succeeded the throne, went into exile. He wanted to restore the country and did a lot of things. He contacted various military organizations and received systematic military training. He also maintained certain contacts with many African heads of state." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.
¡°It sounds like the African version of The Revenge of the Prince.¡± Lin Rui teased.
"Yes, and it is a very bloody version." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "In order to seek as much assistance as possible, he once personally participated in many military conflicts in Africa as a mercenary. In 1993, when he was only 20 years old, Gulei participated in the command of the Battle of Mogadishu, which shocked the world at the time. He relied on the guerrilla warfare experience accumulated by fighting in various places, and severely defeated the US Army Rangers and Delta Force in urban street fighting."
¡°I¡¯ll go, is that an exaggeration?¡± Ivan¡¯s expression suddenly changed.
"Yes, this battle has been listed as a classic example of contemporary urban street fighting. After the battle in Mogadishu, the US military directly regarded ground combat as a fearful path. After that, whether it was Operation Desert Fox in Iraq or Kosovo During the war in Libya, the US military adopted a non-contact combat method - air strikes." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.
"So this time, are we going to deal with this Gu Lei?" Lin Rui frowned.
"No, we have to try to rescue him." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.
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