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Chapter 3091 Merchant of Death

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    "Any means?" Lin Rui frowned.

    "Yes, by any means." Mr. K looked at Lin Rui and said, "I mean, I don't care about anyone's life or death."

    "Yes, it is only at this time that you need us. You are principled and disciplined soldiers. We are profit-seeking, bloodthirsty mercenaries." Lin Rui smiled.

    "No kidding, time is very tight, and it is crucial to defeat this attack. You'd better act in time." Mr. K said.

    "You don't seem to have considered that there is a possibility that we will not accept this mission." Silver Wolf said slowly.

    "You have no reason not to accept it. Because once the anti-terrorism alliance disintegrates, the entire African anti-terrorism operation will fail. As far as I know, your company has made a desperate attempt to win this contracting project. You have no way to turn back."  Mr. K said seriously.  "So let's stop beating around the bush and accept this task quickly, and we will offer a corresponding price. This is good for all of us."

    Silver Wolf was silent for a while and then said, "Kevin, you are such a smart bastard."

    "But smart people are never likable." Mr. K nodded, "I don't want you to like me either. I just want you to accept this job."

    "We accepted it." Silver Wolf nodded, "But let me tell you, the price this time is not cheap."

    "It doesn't cost me any money anyway." Mr. K nodded and said, "Find these terrorists, and then find the chemical poisons to prevent the attack from happening." After that, he turned and walked out.

    Lin Rui looked at his back and said, "What's wrong with this guy? He has such a short temper."

    "Ignore him, his life has not been easy recently." Silver Wolf mocked, "The CIA's capabilities have been questioned repeatedly. He is very popular in Europe. But in Africa, it is not like doing intelligence work here.  Europe. No wonder he is a little frustrated. But his vision is poisonous enough, and he knows that we will not stand idly by this time."

    Lin Rui stood up, took the stack of information and said, "I'm going to leave first, and let Vitak's people check some of the items on it."

    "It's best not to. Although Vitak has a wide network of contacts, he is also very complex. As long as his informants reveal a little bit, it will easily attract the attention of terrorists." Silver Wolf pondered, "It's best to let him  The Israeli team did this. Although they are slightly inferior to Vitak in terms of personal connections, they are more professional in obtaining and processing intelligence."

    Lin Rui nodded, "I understand."

    Lin Rui left Silver Wolf¡¯s office, returned to their nearby safe house, and briefly explained the mission to his brothers.  Their Israeli intelligence team was also contacted.  Soon Nightingale, one of the leaders of the Israeli intelligence team, arrived.  After hearing Lin Rui explain the mission, she frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?"

    "Find these people first. I need your people to help me keep an eye on these arms dealers." Lin Rui thought for a while and said, "We are going to talk to them. But before that, we can't let them escape.  We can¡¯t let them be killed.¡±

    "I understand. I will ask my people to do it immediately." Nightingale turned around and transmitted several photos he took to other members of the intelligence team.

    "As soon as we agree on four people, we will start investigating this person first. You can help us keep an eye on the others." Lin Rui turned around and said, "Get ready, we will act immediately."

    Victor is a Frenchman and a local arms dealer.  Take off the disguise of being honest and aloof from the world, and you can see the true face of a typical arms dealer.  Luxurious, weird and sophisticated, he is willing to spend a lot of money on beautiful cars and beauties, but he doesn't care about daily food and clothing.

    After he obtained a position in the French government selling arms to Africa through connections, he used his position to cooperate with Eastern European arms dealers.  This man is astute, not only has a degree in economics, but he is also fluent in six languages.  His arms deals with the rebels gave him a foothold in the field, and he has been out of control ever since.

    He does not care about ideology and has business dealings with both sides of the war. Government troops and anti-government troops are both his customers.  But the connection with the terrorist organization is the reason why he is here.  Providing arms to these African terrorists, although dangerous, is also a very profitable thing.  They are veritable merchants of death.

    Of course, on the surface he is just a businessman in the firewood business.  But today, he was inexplicably arrested at his own home.  His captors were a group of armed men.  As soon as these people came in, Victor knew that these people were not easy to mess with.  Because his bodyguards outside made no movement at all.

    Although his bodyguards are not top-notch players, they are all good at each.?Big waisted and round, and they all carry guns.  It's unlikely that someone could break in silently.

    Victor looked at these uninvited guests and forced a smile, "Guys, I don't know if there is anything I can do for you."

    Lin Rui looked at him, compared it with the photo, and whispered, "Are you Victor? You are much fatter than in the photo. It seems that the arms dealer has a really fat job."

    "Yes." Victor replied, "Do you need anything? If you are a new customer, I can give you a little discount."

    "Discount? We don't care about discounts, nor your weapons." Lin Rui pulled out a pistol from behind.

    As soon as he saw the gun, Victor knew that he was in trouble this time. The other party was not here to buy arms from him.  Because the gun in the hands of the Asian is a limited edition Glock 17 pistol. This is a limited edition pistol produced by Glock to celebrate its 30th anniversary. The pattern on the pistol was engraved by four different master craftsmen.  , the front part of the pistol is filled with gold.

    A person holding such a weapon is definitely not an ordinary person.  Nor would he value the weapons he provided.  If you are not here to buy weapons, you are here to cause trouble.  Victor felt nervous.  Lin Rui put his hand on his shoulder, "Don't be nervous. Being nervous can easily make people lose focus. And now, I need you to be highly focused."

    "Why, why?" Victor said with some difficulty.

    "Because I am not interested in your weapons, but I am interested in the people who buy your weapons." Lin Rui looked at him and said.  "I know you're doing business with terrorists."

    "No." Victor said subconsciously, "Absolutely not."

    Lin Rui picked up the pillows from the sofa and placed them on Victor's face.  Then he punched Victor hard in the abdomen and whispered, "Wrong answer."

    After the heavy blow to the abdomen, there was a heavy cramping feeling, which made Victor vomit on the spot, and all of it was vomited on the pillow.

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