"Thompson, a former Navy SEAL. Lester, you retired from Company B of the 3rd Ranger Battalion. This one is even more famous, John Clay, the famous Delta Force, expert in anti-terrorism tactics." Lin Rui looked at them and shrugged. "Yes, I know who you are and what you have done."
The three mercenaries looked at each other and remained silent.
"When you were in the military, you were members of a special tactics team, affiliated with a secret project directly led by Lewis. The military code is nkb02, and the project code is: Nightcrawler." Lin Rui said slowly, "You have executed it many times. Most of the highly dangerous missions are dirty missions that completely violate the United Nations Charter and the Geneva Conventions. They include many incidents that endanger civilians, such as the war in Afghanistan.
You have caused many murders in the 3rd Special Operations Group composed of special forces. In 2004, your team, as the vanguard on the ground, guided a U.S. drone strike on an Afghan village, killing 27 people. Virtually all of them were civilians, including nine women and children. Of course, these truths have been covered up. According to the official report, you attacked an armed organization camp and killed many militants. Lin Rui couldn't help but sneered, "He is really a hero, a hero who massacres civilians." "
"This was just a mistake!" Thompson gritted his teeth, "Besides, the war was not going well at the time, and the top management also needed some exaggerated results to boost morale."
"It's a good thing that someone is finally willing to speak. Then let's talk about other issues. What did you do when you were a Night Walker? Why did you pretend to be a mercenary?" Lin Rui frowned.
"You don't have the authority to know, go and call your commander, I want to talk to him directly." Thompson said bitterly, "You probably don't know how much trouble you have caused. I don't care where you come from, Americans Or the British military intelligence department? But you have provoked the wrong person, this is a misunderstanding, we are not just a group of mercenaries!"
He thought that since Lin Rui knew so many inside stories, it couldn¡¯t be some Afghan armed personnel, maybe it was some mistake of friendly forces or something like that. After all, he was the first one to be caught, and he didn¡¯t know much about the inside story. So I tried to use such threatening words to scare Lin Rui,
"Shut up, idiot!" Lester shouted at him, "They are not our people, and they are not British. They attacked the base. We were captured from the base!"
Before he could finish his words, he was punched by Lin Rui and was rendered speechless. Lin Rui moved the joints of his wrists and shrugged, "Believe me, I don't want to do this. But I have to ask you to be polite and learn to respect others. When others are talking, it is best not to interrupt in a hurry."
"Who are you?" Thompson's face turned pale. If the person opposite knew a lot of inside information about them and was not from the US military, the situation would be a bit serious.
"To make a long story short, when you were still members of the Nightcrawlers, in Jalalabad, Afghanistan, you pretended to be mercenaries and attacked another mercenary team. Who was in charge of this operation, and what was its purpose?" Lin Rui shouted sharply.
"Who remembers what happened so long ago? Besides, we attacked so many people, who would notice the mercenaries?" John Clay sneered.
"Perhaps I can remind you that you conspired with Israeli mercenaries that time, and the mercenary leader was Gross." Zhao Jianfei walked out of the darkness, "Maybe you should still remember my face."
John Clay's eyes suddenly became horrified, "You! Impossible, you are dead! Who are you?"
The faces of Thompson and Lester also became ugly and horrified, "This is impossible! You are the bait used to trap and kill, there is no way you are still alive!"
"That's my brother, we are twin brothers." Zhao Jianfei said slowly, "You shot him many times, used him as bait, and eliminated almost an entire team of our brothers. Later I counted, and he had about There were more than twenty wounds. Only the last shot was fatal. Can you imagine how I felt at that time?"
"Don't come over. This matter has nothing to do with us. We are just following orders." Thompson finally collapsed. After he saw Zhao Jianfei, he knew that there was no possibility of his and others surviving. They were still persisting before because they believed that the other party might not be eager to kill them. As long as they persisted, there was still hope. But the appearance of Zhao Jianfei instantly shattered their idea of ??persisting.
No one knows that ambush better than they do. This is the most beautiful time they did. Together with the Israeli mercenaries, they almost wiped out a group of Chinese mercenaries who were quite famous in the mercenary world at that time. Even after all these years, they still remember it.
So when they saw Zhao Jianfei's murderous face, they knew that they were finished, completely finished, and this man would not let any of them live. No matter what his background is, people like him may not be able to survive.
Zhao Jianfei lowered his head, pulled out the saber from his waist, and whispered, "After my brother died, I took care of his funeral arrangements. I used this knife to pick out all the warheads on his body, and almost half of them were loaded." plate. I wiped his body clean and put on new clothes. But I couldn't hide his scarred face and the bullet hole in his forehead."
Every time he said a word, the faces of the three mercenaries turned pale.
"You know? We have been together since childhood. Looking at him is like looking in the mirror. Wearing the same clothes, eating the same food, going to the same school. Many times he is like a part of me. And you kill Killing him was like killing a part of me. It made me feel for the first time that I would never be complete again." Zhao Jianfei said slowly.
"Okay! No need to say any more, since we have fallen into your hands, we accept our fate!" Lester gritted his teeth. "But we are just executors, just like a gun! But we can't control whose hand the gun is in and who it shoots at. If you kill us, you will never find the mastermind behind the scenes. The one who really killed your brother."
¡°Who is the mastermind behind the scenes, is it Lewis?!¡± Zhao Jianfei suddenly punched him in the face, then grabbed him and shouted. "And who was the sniper who shot?!"
"We won't say it, because we know that if we say it, we will definitely die. If we don't say it, although we will suffer a little, at least you won't kill us yet." Lester grinned. Zhao Jianfei's punch made his face swollen badly and his mouth was full of blood.
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